Blaxploitation

Lyrics

What happened to my hundred dollars Joe?
 Nigga, did you take my money?
 Heh-heh, that's right lil bitch!"
 ♪
 Penny proud, penny petty, pissing off Betty the Boop
 Only the niggas that hoop, traded my life for cartoon
 Dance monkey dance, cathedral gonna pay me good tonight
 Eating Chic-Fil-A in the shadows, that taste like hypocrite
 Mmm, yummy tasty, mmm, mmm, yummy tasty
 Offer for my empathy, bitches just really lazy
 Maybe I'm a hypocrite, maybe I'm hypochondriac
 I'm struggling to simmer down, maybe I'm an insomni-black
 Bad sleep triggered by bad government
 Put a think piece in a rap song the new age covet it
 If you really think I'm cooking crack, then pass me the oven mitts
 Captain watch a lil bitch, she go crunch and wonder how everything happen
 My people started running a long time ago and they are still fighting
 Revolution was never meant to be easy
 This is not your fight, black man
 What is this to you?
 Its not a matter of color
 Freedom is everybody's business
 Anti-political mythical in the picture
 Your nigga just moved to Wicker
 Your mammy stay on the south side
 She paid to clean your house, power of Pinesol, baby
 She the scrub tub lady
 She that naked bitch in videos, that drunk club lady
 Immortalize all the 80's
 And then she real, real nasty
 You thought with all her purses she be real, real blacky
 Just like a Hillary Clinton, who masqueraded the system
 Who chicken-boned, watermelon-ed
 Traded hoodie for hipster
 Infatuated the menstrual
 When we cool, they cool
 We die, it's coon
 We supa fly indigenous, now hop to the moon
 Who brought the movie to America?
 It's still coming soon
 Do you hear me man?
 Do you understand? I am Black
 I'm a nigga, do you understand me?
 I was born black, I live black
 And I'mma die probably because I'm black,
 Because some cracker that knows I'm black
 Better than you, nigga,
 Is probably gonna put a bullet in the back of my head
 
 What happened to my hundred dollars Joe?
 Nigga, did you take my money?
 Heh-heh, that's right lil bitch!"
 ♪
 Penny proud, penny petty, pissing off Betty the Boop
 Only the niggas that hoop, traded my life for cartoon
 Dance monkey dance, cathedral gonna pay me good tonight
 Eating Chic-Fil-A in the shadows, that taste like hypocrite
 Mmm, yummy tasty, mmm, mmm, yummy tasty
 Offer for my empathy, bitches just really lazy
 Maybe I'm a hypocrite, maybe I'm hypochondriac
 I'm struggling to simmer down, maybe I'm an insomni-black
 Bad sleep triggered by bad government
 Put a think piece in a rap song the new age covet it
 If you really think I'm cooking crack, then pass me the oven mitts
 Captain watch a lil bitch, she go crunch and wonder how everything happen
 My people started running a long time ago and they are still fighting
 Revolution was never meant to be easy
 This is not your fight, black man
 What is this to you?
 Its not a matter of color
 Freedom is everybody's business
 Anti-political mythical in the picture
 Your nigga just moved to Wicker
 Your mammy stay on the south side
 She paid to clean your house, power of Pinesol, baby
 She the scrub tub lady
 She that naked bitch in videos, that drunk club lady
 Immortalize all the 80's
 And then she real, real nasty
 You thought with all her purses she be real, real blacky
 Just like a Hillary Clinton, who masqueraded the system
 Who chicken-boned, watermelon-ed
 Traded hoodie for hipster
 Infatuated the menstrual
 When we cool, they cool
 We die, it's coon
 We supa fly indigenous, now hop to the moon
 Who brought the movie to America?
 It's still coming soon
 Do you hear me man?
 Do you understand? I am Black
 I'm a nigga, do you understand me?
 I was born black, I live black
 And I'mma die probably because I'm black,
 Because some cracker that knows I'm black
 Better than you, nigga,
 Is probably gonna put a bullet in the back of my head
 
 What happened to my hundred dollars Joe?
 Nigga, did you take my money?
 Heh-heh, that's right lil bitch!"
 ♪
 Penny proud, penny petty, pissing off Betty the Boop
 Only the niggas that hoop, traded my life for cartoon
 Dance monkey dance, cathedral gonna pay me good tonight
 Eating Chic-Fil-A in the shadows, that taste like hypocrite
 Mmm, yummy tasty, mmm, mmm, yummy tasty
 Offer for my empathy, bitches just really lazy
 Maybe I'm a hypocrite, maybe I'm hypochondriac
 I'm struggling to simmer down, maybe I'm an insomni-black
 Bad sleep triggered by bad government
 Put a think piece in a rap song the new age covet it
 If you really think I'm cooking crack, then pass me the oven mitts
 Captain watch a lil bitch, she go crunch and wonder how everything happen
 My people started running a long time ago and they are still fighting
 Revolution was never meant to be easy
 This is not your fight, black man
 What is this to you?
 Its not a matter of color
 Freedom is everybody's business
 Anti-political mythical in the picture
 Your nigga just moved to Wicker
 Your mammy stay on the south side
 She paid to clean your house, power of Pinesol, baby
 She the scrub tub lady
 She that naked bitch in videos, that drunk club lady
 Immortalize all the 80's
 And then she real, real nasty
 You thought with all her purses she be real, real blacky
 Just like a Hillary Clinton, who masqueraded the system
 Who chicken-boned, watermelon-ed
 Traded hoodie for hipster
 Infatuated the menstrual
 When we cool, they cool
 We die, it's coon
 We supa fly indigenous, now hop to the moon
 Who brought the movie to America?
 It's still coming soon
 Do you hear me man?
 Do you understand? I am Black
 I'm a nigga, do you understand me?
 I was born black, I live black
 And I'mma die probably because I'm black,
 Because some cracker that knows I'm black
 Better than you, nigga,
 Is probably gonna put a bullet in the back of my head
 
 What happened to my hundred dollars Joe?
 Nigga, did you take my money?
 Heh-heh, that's right lil bitch!"
 ♪
 Penny proud, penny petty, pissing off Betty the Boop
 Only the niggas that hoop, traded my life for cartoon
 Dance monkey dance, cathedral gonna pay me good tonight
 Eating Chic-Fil-A in the shadows, that taste like hypocrite
 Mmm, yummy tasty, mmm, mmm, yummy tasty
 Offer for my empathy, bitches just really lazy
 Maybe I'm a hypocrite, maybe I'm hypochondriac
 I'm struggling to simmer down, maybe I'm an insomni-black
 Bad sleep triggered by bad government
 Put a think piece in a rap song the new age covet it
 If you really think I'm cooking crack, then pass me the oven mitts
 Captain watch a lil bitch, she go crunch and wonder how everything happen
 My people started running a long time ago and they are still fighting
 Revolution was never meant to be easy
 This is not your fight, black man
 What is this to you?
 Its not a matter of color
 Freedom is everybody's business
 Anti-political mythical in the picture
 Your nigga just moved to Wicker
 Your mammy stay on the south side
 She paid to clean your house, power of Pinesol, baby
 She the scrub tub lady
 She that naked bitch in videos, that drunk club lady
 Immortalize all the 80's
 And then she real, real nasty
 You thought with all her purses she be real, real blacky
 Just like a Hillary Clinton, who masqueraded the system
 Who chicken-boned, watermelon-ed
 Traded hoodie for hipster
 Infatuated the menstrual
 When we cool, they cool
 We die, it's coon
 We supa fly indigenous, now hop to the moon
 Who brought the movie to America?
 It's still coming soon
 Do you hear me man?
 Do you understand? I am Black
 I'm a nigga, do you understand me?
 I was born black, I live black
 And I'mma die probably because I'm black,
 Because some cracker that knows I'm black
 Better than you, nigga,
 Is probably gonna put a bullet in the back of my head
 

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Duration
02:13
Tempo
101 BPM

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