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lirik lagu nah. (how i really feel) – osyris antham

[verse 1: joyner lucas]
with all due respect
i don’t have pity for you black n-gg-s, that’s the way i feel
screamin’ “black lives matter”
all the black guys rather be deadbeats than pay your bills
yellin’ “n-gg- this” and “n-gg- that”
call everybody “n-gg-” and get a n-gg- mad
as soon as i say “n-gg-” then everyone react
and wanna swing at me and call me racist ’cause i ain’t black

[verse 2: osyris antham]
yo, with all due respect, don’t give a f-ck how you feel
you don’t live in my crib or pay for my meals
you got a whole lotta mouth but none of the answers
since the f-ckin’ mayflower, all you been is a cancer
don’t know sh-t bout me nor none of my people
it’ll never be love anytime that i see you
you could suck my d-ck, mushroom in your throat
that’s for 200 years at the bottom of boats
oh, you wanna say n-gg-? well, do you n-gg-?
the tax is gon’ be your teeth and you need those missing
cuz all you do is bite, gentrify and suffocate
this whole d-mn country is run on hate
triangular trade, turned into slaves, and we only turned free cause of abe
lincoln, i guess he’s decent, but he only did that sh-t for political reasons
and we only got by praying to jesus
the same tool that y’all used to keep us bleeding
like his palms on the cross, bl–dy and messy
y’all performed those abortions by using machetes
you strung n-gg-s up and chased n-gg-s down
put a bounty on our head for escaping the town
you k!lled us all at will without thinking it’s wrong
and you only let us live if we could sing you a song
shuck and jive just to stay alive, i don’t see a change in times
’cause if n-gg-s wasn’t rapping, we probably wouldn’t be alive
you think it’s not related? f-cking amazing
i guess we gotta thank that public school education
the same places where you learned stereotypes
like government -ssistance ain’t used by whites
you f-ckin d-ckhead, are you dumb?
white folks use more food stamps than us
you can check those numbers, word to the maps
stop watchin fox news for alternative facts
but your miseducation is another product of systemic racism
like rookie cops that always get placed in the thick of dangerous neighborhoods
wait, n-gg-! why you think he got the gun up on his waist, n-gg-?
to waste n-gg-s, or make n-gg-s lay in the dirt, plant drugs on ’em
coerce confessions, and that’s all in a good day of they work
rest in peace to sandra bland and amadou diallo
they met death in the flesh with badge and a motto
a motto he never follows, ’cause there’s an asterisk
and the catch is this: if you brown skin, you will be surrounded and compounded with more problems of poverty
please follow me
the school systems in our neighborhoods stay trash
cause every single one of ’em is funded by cl-ss
so poor families send poor kids to poor schools
funded by community taxes- all true
to y’all racists, that’s quite fine
’cause that helps fund the school-to-prison pipeline
so, why help a kid and his light shine when he could be fightin cos in the night time?
-ssembly line in the day time
millions of n-gg-s locked up for committing the same crimes
selling seeds and trees, and would you believe now the sh-t legal but they can’t leave
thanks bill clinton, thanks ronald reagan
what would our communities be without y’all changes?
when the cia was tryna get arms to the contras down in nicaragua
they had to do it on the low, so they had to sell c-ke, and they let escobar send it up on the boats
and they gave it the g-ngb-ngers, red and blue flagging
ricky ross got hold and they really got it crackin’
sh-t flew fast from compton to manhattan
and the white politicians all planned it
and speaking of g-ngb-ngers, how’d that happen?
the crips popped up right after the black panthers
were broken apart by the same central intelligence
y’all hated how well they defended our residence
so you all lied and claim they were terrorists and k!lled fred hampton while he slept, n-gg-?
only 21, k!lled for his culture
the cops circled home like vultures
the heartbeat of my people you ain’t got the pulse of
you know nagasaki, but the bombings out in tulsa
you ain’t heard about it, but you gon learn about it
how my people had to burn about it
the past is the past is what you keep tellin me
but all these events are 20th century
y’all study anthropology, darwin and evolution
but dissonant to what our history produces
you f-cking stupid, or think i am?
hold up lil’ n-gg-, let me ink my pen
black men & women get worse time for similar charges than white folks and we are targets
cause prison is a business, please bare witness it
cities get money for havin more prisoners
that’s the context, read up on the prison industrial complex
and it’s easy to say don’t sell drugs in retrospect
but in america, money’s how you get respect
and the factories bowed out with a genuflect in the 70s, so selling was the only way to get a check
the war on drugs was the perfect opportunity for politicians to come and divide our communities
and this was regular, that’s what they did usually, and really kinda light in comparison truthfully
’cause black wall street, tulsa, oklahoma
how many blacks died when the planes flew over?
there was more money than like 4 or 5 hovas
then jealous white men decided we were closed up
n-body got charged, n-body went to prison
n-body even knows, i don’t expect you to listen
black families living and striving, then june 1921, n-gg-s start dying
all of y’all been lying about our history
y’all tore us apart ever so viciously
indigenous tribes all d-mn-near gone
my muslim friends scared to wear traditional garb
you say you look up to einstein and steve jobs
well, all i see is weinstein and dustin hoffs
yeah, the single mother rate in the hood is atrocious
but y’all right behind us, the sh-t is close, bruh
70 to 56%, y’all hands ain’t clean
plus all the child p-rn withthe kids 14
how the pot calling the kettle white?
claiming we live wrong as if you live a better life
had the nerve to say we only care about rapping
black women start college more than any demographic to start their careers in any field you imagine
f-ck hogwarts, that’s black girl magic
don’t talk to me about kids wearing durags and boys in the hood with their pants all sagging
read between the world and me by tanehesi coates
he says how the cops k!lled one of his bros
he was howard-educated, summa c-m laude
dressed all sharp momma all proud and
still caught bout 3/5ths of a clip
for a broken tail light or some sh-t
so we all kneel with the kaepernick fury
f-ck the flag and the shield, no cap or nick fury
ain’t no justice league when the cops come offend us
y’all k!ll or lock up all of our avengers
but my n-gg-s can’t slide still, can’t forget about the crime bill
don’t forget about your crimes bill
i voted for hilary, but we ain’t dumb bruh
we all peep game just playin the numbers
she ain’t peaches, but trump is worse
there’s a lot i wanna say in this f-ckin’ verse
i got work in the morning but i’m up writing
i hear joyner’s song and i didn’t like it
that white boy was laying it on thick on some strong sh-t
but you ain’t keep the same energy along with
any of the black guy’s responses
you sounded like stacey dash when you was on this
i saw where you was goin’ tryna be impartial
but i’m too black to ever play that part boo
when i see a racist, i need me a harpoon
toss it right at ’em and aim for his heart too
don’t let no white man call you n-gg- that many times then respond with “i love you”; nah n-gg-, f-ck you!
and i got white homies that real as steel
and they all tuned in and respect how i feel
don’t apply, let if fly to the gals and the guys
but having understanding makes a real ally
and i’m very down for unity and peace
but i ain’t sacrificing truth, not in the least
equity, not equality, if not then swallow me
if so, then follow me
you could say i’m a m-s-ch-st, trust that sh-t
’cause if you voted for trump, you could suck my d-ck!
and the fact is, i never explain my blackness
but that song that you dropped joyner, it was lackin
put some b-ss in your voice, racists ain’t your equal
we not givin’ out hugs, i’d rather just sleep you
tap you on your jaw, f-ck all that chatter
i feel like celie spittin in all of your gl-sses
rest in peace to the lives lost out in nevada
but that same number died every week in savannah during slavery you can check the data, and oh yeah, n-gg-
black lives matter

- osyris antham

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