This ain't for Y'all know who are Yeah you, y'all who y'all are These are our
Let's it, one for the coons on UPN 9 and WB Who 'Yes Massa' on TV, what happened to Wheezy? The Red Never got Emmy's but were real to me Let's it, two for the spooks who do cartwheels they said they played they parts well
Now they caviar, hate that oxtail Lambda Sigma Phi on lapel Whitey always tell him, "Ooh, he so well" Are you the one we to, the decent Negro? The acceptable Negro, hell nah but say, "These are our heroes"
Uh, Massa used to us to be bigger to go play Athletes of today in the NBA, make me But there's somethin' they say gettin' accused for abusin' white pussy From OJ to Kobe, uh let's him Tobe First he played his life cool like Michael
Now he rock ice too like I do Yo, you can't do better that? The hotel clerk who the bathroom mat? Now you lose sponsorships you thought had your back Yeah, you beat the rap jiggaboo, nigga you You turn around you shit on Shaq
Who knew, Mr. Goodie-Two-Shoes He love a little crack, got enough cash Little with they bus pass who look up to you To do for the youth, stupid spoof But you let use you as an example They rep, but our heroes got they hands full
Let's it, one for the coons on UPN 9 and WB Who 'Yes Massa' on TV, what happened to Wheezy? The Red Never got Emmy's but were real to me Let's hear it, two for the who do cartwheels 'Cause they said they played they well
Now they caviar, hate that oxtail Lambda Phi badge on lapel Whitey tell him, "Ooh, he speak so well" Are you the one we look to, the Negro? The Negro, hell nah but they say, "These are our heroes"
You Homey The Clown, bow tie, apple pie, Bo But we Bo Jangles, we know what he came through But your excuse, duke? You talk Black But your album sound like you your nuts for a plaque You don't ride for the facts um, say Scarface You don't know what you feel, y'all too
done came and went, y'all worked so hard for it Huh, and in the end we all got These are our heroes, thanks a lot public systems still rot Still harassed by cops, on blocks Sellin' peoples out some real folks with clout
Tavis Smiley, Michael Dyson Stokely Carmichael, try to be like them Nicky Giovanni poetical black Jim to the people who sing well from Fela to Miriam
The mirror says you are the next leader So don't be, acceptin' new 'We are the records These pickaninnies get with anything to records it's trendy to be the conscious MC But year, who knows what we'll see? Ha-Ha, are our heroes
Let's it, one for the coons on UPN 9 and WB Who 'Yes Massa' on TV, what ever to Wheezy? The Red Fox's? got Emmy's but were real to me hear it, two for the spooks who do cartwheels 'Cause they said they they parts well
Now they claim caviar, that oxtail Lambda Sigma Phi badge on Whitey tell him, "Ooh, he speak so well" Are you the one we look to, the Negro? The acceptable Negro, nah but they say, "These are our heroes"
Yeah, I give a special shout out to the y'know The crew they thing out there reppin' us hard Big up to Tiger Woods, yeah, ya stop Big up to Cuba Gooding Jr. y'know, yeah, Tay Diggs up my nigga? Yeah, ha ha And you don't quit and ya don't quit, and ya don't stop and ya quit
Yeah yeah, what you for the hood though homie? What you doin' for the hood, man? Look at all paper Drivin' like a playboy in my hood type of shit is that? I'm outta here
Please, me, excuse me, please let me get to my limousine I'm outta here, I know, I got a to catch And I love you back, ha ha, yeah And I'm outta here, ha, peace
on nigga, give back to the hood Cocky