Boosie BadAzz - Hard 2 Be Black lyrics

[Verse One: C-Murder] Yeah it's hard to be us We pray to god so in god we trust We must cease enough Cuz its unjust Can't touch my green dubs [?] cold heart in me I see the boys in the making in my building Children no pop guns yep they got real ones Nobody feel them but me yeah I really feel them That's why I'm still in the jets and I got millions We love souls Hate it for hell the cross roads Genocide I don't care if I die n***a my heart froze I smoke dose I'm k**ing myself with the same Glock I can't stop I got that thang under my tank top So I roam like Trayvon to clip my hair I drank and a beer and sh** and tear plus my momma said Well you gon' die soon So I look up to the moon And say f** it with the middle finger I'm a goon [Hook x2: C-Murder] Nowadays it's hard to be black Gotta watch my back they see me running and packed cause nowadays it's hard to be black [Verse Two: Boosie Badazz] It's hard to be black and even harder When your money flowing like water Some won't be a thug So son won't be his father Judge he turned his nose up, sinners is bad Life with no parole, how they sell us is black 9 times out of 10, we k**ing our own kind Liquor stores on every corner to k** us in due time I ain't lying my race got no peace Uh, shoot me in the back but run from the police It's so hard being me- a successful n***a Got these devils pissed off at my complexion n***a Cause I'm black seem like it's so hard to get high Cause I'm black seem like it's easier to get fired Cause I'm black seem like it's easier to get time Same charge, white boy- 5 Me, my boy- 99 Obama ain't lying you made it hard for a n***a Ain't a black n***a with power They trying to slaughter a n***a It's hard [Hook x2] [Verse Three: Snoop Dogg] You see the system was designed to keep us all down That's why it's up to me to never let them turn it around Burning it down My sound go cray through it Put a real team to it Don't dream, do it See, we got to be a little more careful It's getting unbearable This sh** is so terrible Now take a look in the mirror It seems like you can't see what I see So let me make it more clearer It's hard being black Give us all that fame, then you take it right back Now how we 'posed to act Now we can't work, can't eat like that These are rules of the game They build you up and knock you down And leave you full of ashame Materialistic Gravy and Bisquick When you're black It's a fact Living life is optimistic [Hook x2: C-Murder]