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White Man's World

アーティスト:2Pac  アルバム:Makaveli - The Don Killuminati: The Seven Day Theory  作詞:MAKAVELI/SHAKUR TUPAC AMARU  作曲:HARPER DARRYL V 

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Krazy (Talking) You done busting your fist against a stone wall Your not using your brain That's what the white man wants you to do Look at cha What makes you ashamed of being black? Even I know how hard it is Being a woman A black woman at that Shit It's white mans world Sometimes we over look the fact that we we be riding hard on our sisters not knowing the pain we can cause It's white mans world I ain't saying I'm innocent of all this I'm just saying This song is for y'all For all those times that I messed up That we messed up (Verse 1) Dear sister got me twisted up in prison I miss ya Crying, looking at my nieces and nephews picture They say don't let this cruel world get ya, kinda suspicious Swearing one day you might leave me for someone that's richer Twist the cap off the bottle, I take a sip and see tomorrow Gotta make if I have to beg and borrow Reading love letters, late night, locked down, and quiet If brothers don't receive their mail, best believe we riot Eating jack mac, staring at walls in 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's World and all I heard was (Chorus) Who, knows what tomorrow brings (Born Black, in this white mans world) In this world where everyone lies (All my little blacks) (Born Black, in this white mans world) Where to go No matter how far I find To let you know That you're not alone (Verse 2) Being born with less, I must confess, only adds on to the stress Two gunshots to my homies head died in his vest Shot him to death and left him bleeding for his family to see I pass his casket, gently asking, is there heaven for G's? My homeboys doing life, his baby mama be stressing Shedding tears when her son, finally asks that questions Where my daddy at? Mama, why we live so poor? Why you crying? Heard you late night, through my bedroom door Now do you love me mama? Why they keep calling me nigga? Get my weight up, with my hate and pay 'em back when I'm bigga Still thuggin' in this jail cell missing my block Hearing brothers screaming all night, wishing they'd stop Proud to be black but why we


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