CF - Walk With Me lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, come walk with me Let me show you what the world is really like Its more than just black and white Come take a stroll with the k**a yeah [Verse One] I'm not a beaner, jalapeno, or a papi either Don't call me meda and don't call my woman mamacita Call me Zapatista, Pancho Villa, knowledge seeker Aztec warrior k**a, not no taco eater I get my lessons from Che, so f** yo college teacher ??ovatusani?? led the way and he was our leaders I'm always sober, never clouded by the sour diesel Seen black people enslave Tainos like Juan Garrido They say Islam is evil So is Santa Maria I channel the spirits of college from montelucia So whats a mosque by ground zero To catholic churches on top of Mayan ruins and murals of our folk heroes They use the Spanish Inquisition To rid the social ills, now we cancer in remission k**a you know the deal now we back stronger Can't k** us cause we driven Black Panther Stanley Tookie Williams, relive it (lets go) Its more than just being some o regular Hispanic dude Its some revolution sh** Just like its more than being just some average black dude This is some next level stuff right here [Verse Two] Don't call me n***a don't call me kushi don't call me coon Don't call my woman cuss and don't call me a black baboon Call me Congo call me Wolof call me Cameroon Call me king of the Yoruba call me a maroon Call me Sambo warrior Hugo Chavez' platoon Call it African music don't call it Latin tunes Call it crazy but the Cherokee kept slaves too The red man put the black man in chains too They tried to change you Your voodoo ritual your powerful drums They dumb it down in negro spirituals They hysterical they scared of the sound So they put skyscrapers on your burial grounds And we tearing it down its an all out slave rebellion Since we escaped they wanna k** ya for trying to aide a felon They try to weaken us like Samson with the lady villain But I'm a Simón Bolívar—there ain't no way to k** him You know what I'm sayin everybody always stuck on whats a stereotype And whats this and whats that Walk with me Let me show you something different Show you what the new americas about You know what I'm saying? [Verse Three] Don't call me Hadji camel jockey or a towel head Don't call my wife Kadesha diva and joke about her dress Don't say I get that Arab money or that Saudi bread I'm not a terrorist ain't down with ?? Don't call me Al Qaeda suicide bomber, powder keg About to blow Then put my whole family on house arrest Call me Malcolm x I gave you algebra to alphabets I gave the Spanish words like atadon and Alvarez I gave physicians for the sick when it was archaic The crescent moon the star of David through the dark ages And we partaked in the slave trade the same way the Europeans did So who I kid trying to save grace But god forgives cause we all from the same race All from the same place, all of the same faith And I ain't talking bout one religon I'm talking bout one people See the light in my tunnel vision