[Verse 1: Emilio Yo Kendrick you me man, lets go Yeah, visions of Che Guevara staring at me A fifth of people but is barely Latin Yea, we got a handful of but no president (nah) 'Cuz the politicians ain't acting representatives (nah) And they send the census in to check on us and then us They see us all as illegals, white people on resenting us They that tension up in your mayday, on that May day Officers sought melees and they us with their pay-lays And the pay days ain't killing us like some pioneers Open fire cowards, aggression is just a sign of fear And they shot an immigrant dead, I seen him just there And another one hit in the head they even try and care Indentured servants, living worsen Got us waiting inside of Home Depot to see who Who do you think picks all them vegetables you purchase? Ten of us in tenements with no furnace Construction workers, house keepers and Mommy got a degree but she works with laundry And Latin harassed by all the minute-men You from the third-world then you a class citizen If black or brown and them racist judges ain't backing down And if you refuse them, the you get bruises from there abuses then they us 'round And the want to love our food and our women, but our Spanish sound They don't want us in with they children, they kick our asses out kind of missing the modern sense of the races First the C.I.A will come and then the And the U.S puppet, government inauguration They rape our and exploit us for our labor We flee into the states in search for lives and wages And work below the because they don't got to pay us, right We sick but we dont get no medication We out of the hospitals avoiding deportation So I ain't no IRS, why invest in that INS When want to see us all lying dead And the run by the feds? The War on is just a war on us So authorities can us up and keep the borders boarded shut They makin sure they get their cut and they caking A flat bed truck is just a day slave ship They make paper if their workers got no papers And they ship us off before we plead our because they got Hiiipower we supposed to look up to man, George Lopez? Get the fuck out of
2: Grafh] Uh, yeah, of Martin Luther looking at me 'Cuz he had a dream and it as it seems I had a But mines flooded with demons dreaming they should me While I at Michelle and Obama looking happy I got the same he got him the kettle black Nah I'm about a tea pot for the nigga especially anything we got Them walls look strong, them shits is of sheetrock Nigga you can't and tie me I'm Huey Newton, you to do karate While I'm shootin' shottys, you stupid, is you on I'm ruthless, assume a cum laude went to school just to The truest and found the Illuminati in the student I'll assume probably using computers to crucify me (Judas) The Giuliani's, you and Romney work it out, do pilates Stretch cutie (yep) until the shoot me If u don't like I said, sue me cops beat a black mans ass, they dont get fired They get demoted to death duty, yes truly, pussy They probably rock a vest to watch a West movie The hood is the stage but the check tooleys What used to be nooses are now neck And I got my chains on Just statistic or just another Trayvon Just another beat for me to talk race on Just another nigga trying to pull the Just flashy ass rapper in a racecar to death, best dressed in the graveyard, work it mama! Black girl, you don't even You want to model, but all you show is The showing all of your poses Your such a beautiful soul and you don't notice You don't know this But girls on the magazines make black girls one point of your noses is where the truth drops I ain't good for all of the self issues you got When I'm get your boots knocked Butt-ass in tube socks But you looking for truth You on looking for 2Pac You too distracted, the of feeling inadequate You adapted, you need me to you you attractive Baby, been a victim of racism This cop told me I'd make great chicken And I'd look in that upstate prison I wanted to in his face But then he gripped the thing on his And I had became the Change the if you can't change the system Think bigger, smarter, get gudda I hate I lust to indulge in culture I could love any creative way, I my brotha But black is beauty and my color and that's hiiipower Baby, that's