K.Shon - Black's out lyrics

[Intro] Dr Khalid Muhammad God Damnit I Said k** Them All ... Speech [Verse 1] Like a thief in the night you here to take whatever Then you play that race game, were black's blamed, you white devil How did not catch this early before the sunrise, guess it's far as the name goes Black's out. Getting beat in the wrong zone's, you don't know It's not a Michael Jackson video, beat it, or get road on It's not smart to be roman around dark, not the man consider this Through the 21st Century, and if your boy get's hit I hope comes as a shock to your system, monkey ranch in your program Ever since you sprung up out the mist of the light, like the soda The only ones consuming, you are calling your taste bud's race related Incomes, we struggle then end up, hitting y'all homes With a sentence that's long enough, all cause hunga it's a crime man ? f**'em all, and whoever want the black's out Tell'em Shon [Hook x1] Whoever want the black's out, f**'em all Whoever don't see us, f**'em all Whoever don't like us, f**'em all Whoever come and see us, man f**'em all [Verse 2] These black rhymes on white paper, indicatea Of black man mark on the world trendsending From Africa ever since the free roll here, we the traders A n***a strugglein I ain't made it, In america Sorta like accessories more of a product, that's each sold separately Meaning rare bread's, I'm in beg a need daily No one will rescue me, I got my own problem Is this home or just a land that my great, great's, came in But from then on, we ain't leave this b**h Now It's 014 basking, with Samsung tablids, normally in the cell usually Now we in the cell literally, time change's I rip the clothes to here you rewind, old tolite I'm looking back upon this old sh**, take the game as surprise The white boy is on top, and n***a's still under Life handed us low cla** I ain't no second citizen, so f** your ethnicity Is what I tell the nation, I ain't afraid to say it Cause it a be a f**ing issue brought to you Trying exterminates us, get a crazy n***a With that heat brought to you no lebron, but you'll feel the burn Cause you b**hes don't want us here, but who shipped us You live an you learn, you cracker's are dumb, I said it Your hatred us is made for a match let's fade it When turnin our backs you probably say the word, n***a [Hook]