Discrimination Lyrics

Officer, you wanna you say gonna lock me up for telling you my story

I told you

No I did not touch you

No

I not doing anything to you you wanna put your hands on me

It all started in Africa with the masters colony

They ripped us gold, with damn diamonds

Kings and queens, we strong Warriors, we black nation, Roc nation, rep the nations

I'm animation

Welcome to the white man's world is hard to explain

First they came for the gold, they started taking dudes

Sail away with the big boats, in this freaking chains

Call it whatever u call, I call it slave trade

Did all the hard Labor, America now

Stronger than ever, still falling apart

Greater than Great Britain still ripping apart

5.0 pick a piece another black down

Hurricanes and wildfire, tornados and all

He goes around he comes around he's taking them all

Karma is a bitch and I Fuck her twice a week

You know I do better, I make her cum quick

What you talking about you gonna lock me up and all of this stuff

When I'm telling you my story

I am just trying to get you

No the way you came at me was not right, Officer

I'm in shock, there a lot going on

Oh huh that's how you treat people

Ages after ages finally we free from slave shit

Is America baby I take you to the next

Please take a deep breath, is time to play the game, Cheers

Mr. officer please I'm here to say my peace

Just like Luther, don't me judge with my skin

Color is just the surface, don't take my soul please

Years goes by, of course year went by

Somewhere in the west, Cali N.W.A

Screaming fuck the po, make a dirty lice

Trayvon gun down take your hoodie up

They taking us down leave the hood and run

Just for the dark skin America thing

Pressure beyond Measure, they killing us all

Like we back to sea, sailing with the big Chains

All the way from African, West put the MAGA on

What about the Ye smile? I guess is by choice

What's your name sir

What's your name sir

You put your hands on me

What is your name

No

I asked you a question

I am trying to talk to this man

Can I have your badge number please sir

Yeah you'll have all that information, when I'm done

I stand as one mic I can never back down

Blacks don't crack we bounce back now

They put us in boat and we buying Yachts now

They put us in the steel chains we swaging gold chains now

Whipping him hard, call it dirty ass 4 Negro

My homie right there, I call him my Nigga

Is funny how things change the government work you hard

Welcome to the phase 4 building heavy walls

Just to lock us up, men behind walls all across the USA

What have we done wrong? just because we black? Or just because we are strong

Dreads so long, what are u dying for? It Doesn't make sense you already got it all

All the private schools, Dam, all the nice jobs Good homes and the big Farms

To the Whites lives matters, conversation make me sick, we just need some peace