Joyner Lucas - I'm Not Racist lyrics

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Joyner Lucas - I'm Not Racist lyrics

[Verse 1] With all due respect, I don't have pity for you black n***as, that's the way I feel Screamin' "Black Lives Matter," all the black guys rather be deadbeats than pay your bills Yellin' "n***a, this" and "n***a, that" Call everybody "n***a" and get a n***a mad As soon as I say "n***a," then everyone react And wanna swing at me and call me racist 'cause I ain't black Well pound that then, talkin' about slavery like you was around back then Like you was pickin' cotton off the f**in' ground back then Like you was on the plantation gettin' down back then Aight, look I see a black man aimin' his gun But I'd rather see a black man claimin' his son And I don't mean just for one day and you done, I mean You still trapped in a rut I work my a** off and I pay my taxes for what? So you can keep livin' off free government a**istance? Food stamps for your children, but you're still tryna sell 'em for some weed and some liquor or a f**in' babysitter While you party on the road 'cause you ain't got no f**in' goals You already late; you motherf**as needa get your damn priorities straight, way It's like you're proud to be fake But you lazy as f** and you'd rather sell d** than get a job and be straight And then you turn around and complain about the poverty rate? f** outta my face! You can't escape problems You can pray for some change but can't break a dollar Got nobody else to blame, so you blame Donald "They f** the world with a Make America Great condom" My voice been back I'm not racist, my sister's boyfriend's black I'm not racist, my sister-in-law's baby cousin Tracy got a brother and his girlfriend's black My head's in the cloud Heard there's not enough jobs for all the men in your house Maybe we should build a wall to keep the Mexicans out Or maybe we should send 'em all to the ghetto for now; I'm not racist And I never lie, but I think there's a disconnect between your culture and mine I worship the Einsteins, study the Steve Jobs, but you ride 2Pac's dick like he was a f**in' god, oh my god! And all you care about rappin' and stuntin' and bein ratchet, and that's the n***a within you Music rot in your brain and slowly start to convince you, then you let your kids listen and then the cycle continues Blame it all on the menu, blame it on those drinks, blame it on everybody except for your own race Blame it on white privileges, blame it on white kids, and just blame it on white citizens—same with the vice president Bunch of cla** clowns n***as kneelin' on the field, that's a flag down How dare you try to make demands for this money? You gon' show us some respect, you gon' stand for this country, n**-er! I'm not racist, I'm just prepared for this type of war I heard Eminem's rap at the awards, who's he fightin' for? Y'all can take that motherf**er too, he ain't white no more It's like you wanna be so famous, you'll do anything for attention and a little payment I can't take you nowhere without people pointin' fingers Pants hangin' off your a**, you ain't got no home-trainin' Put your f**in' pants up, n***a! Put that suit back on! Take that do-rag off! Take that gold out your mouth! Quit the pitiful stuff and then maybe police would stop k**in' ya, f**! Yo, what the f**!? I'm not racist, it's like we livin' in the same buildin' but split into two floors I'm not racist, but there's two sides to every story—I wish that I knew yours I wish that I knew yours I'm not racist, I swear [Verse 2] With all disrespect, I don't really like you white motherf**ers, that's just where I'm at Screaming "All Lives Matter" is a protest to my protest, what kind of sh** is that? And that's one war you'll never win The power in the word "n***a" is a different sin We shouldn't say it but we do, and that sh**'s what it is But that don't mean that you can say it just 'cause you got n***a friends n***a, that word was originated for you to keep us under And when we use it we know that's just how we greet each other And when you use it we know there's a double meaning under And even if I wasn't picking cotton physically That don't mean I'm not affected by the history My grandmomma was a slave, that sh** gets to me And you ain't got no motherf**ing sympathy, you p**y n***a! I'm sorry you can never feel my life Tryna have faith, but I never felt alright It's hard to elevate when this country's ran by whites Judging me by my skincolor and my blackness Tryna find a job but ain't nobody call me back yet Now I gotta sell d** to put food in my cabinet You crackers ain't slick, this is all apart of your tactics Don't talk about no motherf**ing taxes, when I ain't making no dough You think you know everything, but you don't You wanna copy our slang and everything that we know Tryna steal black culture and then make it your own, woah f**, I'm exhausted, I can't even drive without the cops tryna start sh** I'm tired of the systematic racism bullsh** All you do is false sh**, this the sh** that I'm falsed with And you don't know sh** about my people, that's what bothers you You ain't know about no fried chicken and no barbeque You ain't know about the two-step, or no loose change You ain't know about no 2Chainz or no kool-aid, you don't know! And even though Barack was half as black, you hated president Obama, I know that's a fact You couldn't wait to get him out, and put a cracker back And then you gave us Donald Trump, and now it's pay back for that I'm not racist, I never lied, but I know there's a disconnect between your culture and mine Yeah, I praise 2Pac like he was a f**in' god; he was fighting for his life right before he f**in' died, n***a die, n***a! And all you care about is money and power and being ugly and that's the cracker within you Hatred all in your brain, it slowly start to convince you And then you teach it to your children until the cycle continue Blame it on Puerto Rico, blame it on O.J Blame it on everybody except for your own race Blame it on black n***as and blame it on black citizens Aim at the black businesses, I ain't saying I'm innocent, but I might be any day now, treatin' everybody how you want and any way how I swear North Korea bout to bomb us any day now And now I'm duckin' everytime I hear a f**in' plane now, sh** You know I make a lot of sense, but you just can't admit it When Eminem went against Trump, that was the illest Cause even though he's white he let us know he standin' with us I'm not racist, but I cry a lot You don't know what it's like to be in a frying pot You don't know what it's like to mind your business And get stopped by the cops and not know if you bout to die or not You worry bout your life, so you take mine I love you, but I f**in' hate you at the same time I wish we could trade shoes or we could change lives So we could understand each other more, but that'd take time I'm not racist, it's like we livin' in the same buildin', but splittin' the both sides I'm not racist, but there's two sides to every story and now you know mine Can't erase the scars with a bandage I'm hoping maybe we can come to an understanding Agreed or disagreed, we could have an understanding I'm not racist