Made In America

I love niggas, because niggas are me.And I should only love that wich is me. I love that you niggas go through changes, love that you niggas act, love that you niggas make some plays and shoot the shit. But there's one thing about niggas that I don't love. Niggas are scared of revoloution.
 There's a war going on at home
 It's like baghdad
 In American cities where all the blacks at
 Little kids that pack straps and backpacks
 Who clap cats for scratch snacks and gas masks
 hard times
 niggas are on the grind
 All of the time
 Faith in Allah small as a dime
 A cupple of noodles for breakfast
 A cup of noodles for lunch and
 A cup of noddles for dinner
 Every day is december
 Cause evin in the middle of summer
 the streets shudder from the poverty blizzard
 Rocket proppelled grenades
 Landmines and letterbombs
 Open up your envelops
 With thoughts of them shuttin off
 your water and your lights
 And your foods and your rights
 All you got in your life
 Is little dude and your wife
 So you move in the white
 With the crew in the white
 Whith the crew in the night
 But your nervous
 The block drafted you into the service
 The curse
 You ain't a made nigga, you just afraid nigga
 You ain't a made nigga, you just afraid nigga
 You ain't a made nigga, you just afraid nigga
 You ain't a made nigga, you just afraid nigga
 Wakin' up is the beginning of a day that's fucked
 Spoons and forks and napkins and plates and cups
 Everything but a meal
 I bang with my steel
 And feel hunger pains in me still
 I hit the front line with my ammo and my canteen
 Basketball and tennis shoes as a sand screen
 Shootin' jumpers as the boys in blue pass me
 Casually
 I pass cream to the crack fiends
 The other day a first Lieutenant was moded
 Started up the car and it exploded
 But didn't nobody notice
 I'm knowin' how it goes
 When if the the nigga with the purple heart of courage ain't the oldest
 It's cold shit
 But if I let little man push
 Little man could go and create a plan to ambush
 Double jeopardy
 Brothers reppin' me
 And tellin' me they lovin' and respectin' me
 Could be the death of me
 You ain't a made nigga, you just afraid nigga
 God in heaven could you tell me why you never chose me
 You ain't a made nigga, you just afraid nigga
 Times I asked you to provide or we wasn't goin' to eat
 You ain't a made nigga, you just afraid nigga
 Why was everything that you was supposed to do on me
 You ain't a made nigga, you just afraid nigga
 Since I'm not in heaven it's only one other place I can be
 Now shit's hard, when you're up in rank this far
 I hit bars and I mix and mingle with stars
 You flip cars with overtime you get scarred
 And with your broad you begin to whisper "discharge"
 Traumatized by the lies of the turncoats
 Who walk enemy ground to go and burn smoke
 Five dead single shot Glock nine to the head
 And you like, "Fuck em'"
 Them niggas have to learn though
 But things deepen
 Your enemy's peepin'
 The rate you're gain' weight got your thinergies creepin'
 They see you're not sleepin'
 So they got reason
 To send a soldier in your circle
 And manipulate the treason
 A psychological Hurricane Katrina
 And ain't nobody comin' to help
 Fuck FEMA
 I slowly turn the gun to myself and squeeze it
 And Muhammadun rasul-ullah
 I couldn't see it
 The grievous
 I didn't create this shit, I was born into it. Like I didn't create the projects, I didn't create homelessness, I didn't create poverty, I didn't create unemployment, I didn't create this poor educational system, I was pushed into it, and now you want to blame me for not rising above it? Shit, I may not be that strong!
 You ain't a made nigga, you just afraid nigga
 You ain't a made nigga, you just afraid nigga
 You ain't a made nigga, you just afraid nigga
 You ain't a made nigga, you just afraid nigga