(Verse 1) I pray no kids playing outside, with fake guns. (We already know how that story ends.) And everyone of color please stay inside. Because you can get shot dead, hands behind head, still get filled with hot lead, and they don't care at all. (All in the court room not even shedding a tear.) No tears in the courtroom, but he'll be out of court soon, to patrol the same streets, after the court rules; Not Guilty. Thirty-nine minorities was alive last year that got killed unarmed like it was priority. (We the ones that's in danger. They trying to confuse you, we the ones in danger.) But they ain't serving time right cause they feared for they life. In the police department, that line should be obsolete. And I could've been a victim, 17 just chilling, minding my own business, walking down the pathway. Missed the last bus, trying to smash something, waited for her parents to go to sleep so today could be a good day. (And it was, oh it was man.) They pulled to the curb, yelling out sir! What you doing?! Where you going?! And why you so out late?! Before I could reply, he was patting down my thighs, asking do I have anything incriminating. I told him I don't do drugs, and I don't own a gun. But I seen it on his face. (It was all on his face). (Chorus) Fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas. For 300 years they been saying fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas, but we still kill each other. Fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas. For 300 years they been saying fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas, but we still kill each other. (Verse 2) We so quick to violate. What I do to you for you to be so irate? Why you engulfed with great haste to raise the crime rate? Real men talk it out. You rather put freedoms at stake. I get your issue. You yearning attention. You see OG's on the block in possession of everything your favorite rapper got. Now you contemplating maybe, maybe, but aye G. Don't be inferior to materials to feel superior. See what I see. You got low self-esteem. Now you don't got to school cause you say it ain't for you, but how the hell would you know? You go 2 days out the week. You seriously undoubtedly in need of lobotomy, and you are now listening to the scholarly. This need of y'alls to be hard, is really so cowardly, and unequivocally unempowering. When your existence is based on entirely notoriety you lose sight of your modesty. But it's never too late, you can possibly do a 180 today if you follow me. And oh I hope you follow cause if not you getting swallowed by this crooked system chasing illegal dollars. Cause if not, its a great chance, you getting tangled in this disempowered spider web. Right on the devil's doorstep, and you know who's to blame holmes. It's the ones that's been saying this all along. (Chorus) Fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas. For 300 years they been saying fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas, but we still kill each other. Fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas. For 300 years they been saying fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas, I'll say it slower. Fuck all of you niggas, but we still kill each other
( Reposing Jay )
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