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Young black
black America

Yeah, I was on corner, tryna get my coins up
run up on us and we turn to Jackie Joyner
White man kill a man, they never report us
Black man a white man, they gon' start a war up
Mama she was sour, sippin' on the
Young niggas brainwashed, they just wanna rap and
been a lawyer until they came and shackled you
Felons on records so them jobs ain't gettin' back at you
Them kids eat yet, so you can't even sleep yet
That's the only thing we ever saw, we repeat
was playing ball, fouled him hard, said I'd be back
Broad day, his life away, soon as he clapped
Gave that boy a life sentence, his momma relapse
Damn, they understand
Comin' the bottom, it's so hard to make a plan
Know them beefin', they let it get out of hand
OGs never us nothin' in advance
Young niggas young niggas, shit is like the Klan, I said
my young nigga, "You the man," I said
You don't wanna end up my man Ahmed
Praying five a day, prostration on his head
Screamin' isha that he don't make it to the feds
Caught up in the system, visit from his
Talkin' 'bout all these niggas, how they ain't even him
Said they ride or die, but it ain't even in 'em
Always on the 'Gram, but hey ain't sendin' pictures
Never answer when you call, but answer for them
Got you thinking twice, damn I should've a witness
my business, just telling my story
All guns, no glory, going on before me
We slaves in the '40s, slaves in the present
No toys for Christmas, ain't get us no
Only made us evil, made us hungry, us desperate
in the 9th grade, he got a Smith and Wesson
Grew up the goons, now he need protection
He dropped school, then he got arrested
Lord with a blessing, I hope he learned his lesson
told us, if we go to jail, we would be respected
They told us, if we make a sale, we run a check in
Threw a out in that field, and got intercepted
He stumbled, he fumbled, niggas just rumble
They told you to hustle, them don't love you

black American, (na na)
Wanna like the fairer skin, (na na)
to the paradigm, (na na)
on that Marilyn, (na na)
The of the wild nigga, no church
My uncles said stop nigga, no skirts
It's kinda crazy there's world on the other side of town
Pastor rollin' up in that
Pullin' up in that Holy
Preaching, niggas dying by the Bible code
The destruction, the
The obstruction of my
My prayers, my
Will be the same

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black America
Young black
black America
Young America
black America
Young black
Young black
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