Plantation (Blackman)

Blackman African American
Say we better than
We bedded in the bed we in
We lying with the devil the hell are you thinking man
What they tell you is we hunted and murdered on CNN
Lying in the street is what they want us to see
On every screen from our phone to at home on the tv
Please believe me
That they don't care about blacks
I'm right but they don't care about facts
Your phone is a weapon when you point it at your rival
With your camera on the 12 is gunning making it go viral
It is vital that they make us a victim and a disgrace
We're all in our emotions but our anger is misplaced
They turning us against each other
Brother sister father mother
Baby daddy baby mother
Mad at wifey find another
Other
Replacing daddy with the system
And daughter gone repeat the whole process because she missed him
Wake up

He resides in the bounds of the city
From the white man he gets his pity
He was raised by his mother alone
The example of a real man was never shown
He was replaced by the government on his throne
He pays for a house he cant call home

Black man Black scholar top honors
Graduated top of the class with low dollars
Looking for a job I can brag to my momma
Get a Jag and a couple of bags with no drama
According to the left you're supposed to be in the system
Dependent on the left you're a human being the victim
Ain't no profit from niggas making a profit
They send a prophet to tell a nigga to stop it
You're a consumer you're only supposed to be shopping
Make a profit spend your check in a week trying to cop it
You don't invest in your hood
And wonder why other people don't invest in your hood
It ain't understood plus what I'm saying ain't popular
Our culture was hijacked by the populous to in doctrine us
They want us praising the drug dealer and murderers
And say whitey privileged to discourage us

He resides in the bounds of the city
From the white man he gets his pity
He was raised by his mother alone
The example of a real man was never shown
Replaced by the government on his throne
He pays for the house he can't call home

Get up off me bra, mista offica
Get your hand off your gun
I'm not resisting ya
Man these hand cuffs is too tight
Just a warning I do fight
Your complexion is dark tan
Your behavior is too white
I told you I'm innocent
The description I'm fitting it
Yeah I may have been running
But does that make me suspicious
Damn right you're suspicious
A little ambitious
A little too clean why you jogging in jeans
Gotta report from the victim
Outside of the building
You had entered illegally but swore that you lived in
You were holding a bag that was supposed to be for you to get by
But the lie detector test determined that was a lie
And as soon as I proached you you met with aggression
You didn't say it but your actions was a louder confession
You're a threat to your whole community
But if I shoot you they'll be chanting and marching in unity
Fist Up
Chanting and marching in unity Fist up
Chanting and marching in unity Fist up
Chanting and marching in unity Fist up
Chanting and marching in unity Fist up
Chanting and marching in unity Fist up
Chanting and marching in unity Fist up
Chanting and marching in unity Fist up
Chanting and marching in unity Fist up
Chanting and marching in unity Fist up



Credits
Writer(s): Tyrone Rodgers
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