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White Man'z World

アーティスト:2Pac 

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"You go bustin' your fist against a stone wall You're not usin' your brain That's what the white man wants you to do Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein' black?" Nuttin' but love for you my sister Might even know how hard it is, no doubt Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? No doubt Shit, in this white man'z world Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters We don't be knowin' the pain we be causin' in this white man'z world In this white man's world, I ain't sayin' I'm innocent in all this I'm just sayin' in this white man'z world, this song is for y'all For all those times that I messed up or we messed up Dear sister, got me twisted up in prison, I miss ya Cryin', lookin' at my niece's and my nephew's picture They say don't let this cruel world get ya, kinda suspicious Swearin' one day you might leave me for somebody that's richer Twist the cap off the bottle, I take a sip and see tomorrow Gotta make if I have to beg or borrow Readin' love letters late night, locked down and quiet If brothers don't receive, they mail, best believe, we riot Eatin' Jack-Mack, starin' at walls of silence Inside this cage where they captured all my rage and violence In time I learned a few lessons, never fall for riches Apologizes to my TRUE sisters, far from bitches Help me raise my black nation reparations are due, it's true Caught up in this world, I took advantage of you So tell the babies how I love them, precious boys and girls Born black in this white man'z world and all I heard was Who knows what tomorrow brings In this world, where everyone's blind And where to go, no matter how far I'll find To let you know, that you're not alone Bein' born with less, I must confess, only adds on to the stress Two gunshots to my homie's head, dyed in his vest Shot him to death and left him bleedin' for his family to see I pass his casket gently askin', is there Heaven for G's? My homeboy's doin' life, his baby momma be stressin' Sheddin' tears when her son, finally ask that questions Where my daddy at? Mama why we live so poor? Why you cryin'? Heard you late night through my bedroom door Now do you love me mama? Whitey keep on callin' me nigga? Get my weight up with my hate and pay 'em back when I'm bigger


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