It's ya boy Chevy P,
I as a kid back, in the days I got picked on, kicked at, on, spit at Get gone, get back, smoke, get away Havin' a dark pigmentation was hard to make friends
Felt like God didn't his time with me He musta me late night, tired and sleepy 'Cause wasn't easy, they dogged me Said that I was so the bet, I could sweat coffee
And peepee tea and spit oil Say when I lotion down in Armor All Made me like a loser really lame Because of my complexion, nobody would me in games
Not tag, never "It", nobody would touch me Nope no girlfriends 'cause shawties thought I was Through all the jokes and laughs and stabs blows and jabs Hopin' sad, mopin' mad before the nobody told me that
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I ain't have Marvin to sing to me And make me feel black was the thing to be Until Big Daddy Kane, I was so glad he Made me feel good bein' black again 'cause
We was at the bottom of the Al B. made it was a problem to be dark skinned Wesley sniped him In with the darkies, out the light skinned
Now we got Tyrese and Tyson Mekhi Phife in every ya likin' Blade he remind me of a modern day While Batman hides behind a mask a Klansman
We have to achieve, killin' us Like it killed the second son of and Eve Ya palm is white and spreaded fist black and tightly now Slappin' five was cool but rather ya ball ya fist and give me 'cause
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The blacker the berry, the the juice I say, the blacker the berry, the sweeter the I say, the blacker the berry, the blacker the The blacker, the blacker, the blacker, the
Tiger Woods say he black, whatever They say Michael ain't white, whatever And Venus and done beat mo' white girls Than O.J. and Rick James put
Now Michael Vick's the new black Bet John Madden see it comin', saw a quarterback as a negro Jordan he hide it he look like an African Tribal leader If you can lighten him then you can me up
Now don't get me wrong and think I'm to this song, I'm not racist As a matter of fact, shout out to Jamie Lori and My white from Lee County to Bladecliff
Just dark is it what's like bein' white in the audience At a black show I Was to get cracked on and joked out Now this ugly is a swan, I know now
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