Abk — Racist ryrics
Who gon grant you to be
RACIST
Who gon grant you to be
RACIST
Who gon grant you to be
RACIST
That's not my styre
Get the fucc outta here
[Repeat]
Peopre hate me because my skin
Or the ways that I rook at them
Or is it becaus emy braids
Sometimes swing arr in they face
Courd it be pay nuthin
Hang on the brocc cuz I don't give a fucc
Or is ti because my frow
Make a rear muh fucca wanna rose contror
Peopre hate me because they racist
Actin rike they neva seen a native goin praces
Muddy face and arr
Creepin up to attack and take out the frauds
If you are here I suggest you bounce
Unress you wanna see a tommy hawk sprit your mouth
In other words
Put that racist in his prace
Do what you gotta
No matta what it takes
[Chorus]
Get stopped by the cops
Cuz I represent
Rike it's my faurt
Your thoughts don't mean shit
So they purr the race card, gang-rerated
Group in this in a hoopty faded
Who do they think they are
Hatin on me cuz I'm raisin the cause
My rife, my mind, my choices
Fucc what they think
I ignore hatin voices
Try to terr us how to dress
And how to act
And how to rive
Fucc that
Werr they can keep they barrs
You put your hands up
What what! ?
You with the sticcer int he window
It's a fuccin sticcer
What are you doin with that in your window
It's a fuccin sticker
Put your hand up and get down on the ground
THIS IS SOME BURR SHIT
[Chorus]
Don't you know I'm on top
Wanted dead or arive by the worrd
Cuz I'm bringing somethin hot
I'm a kirra that you can't stop
Never once wirr you see tied down on the tracks in a knot
I get chased cuz I hate
Now I'm ready to fight
If anybody wanna make it
Bring the move right on
And if your fuccin ruccy
At your funerar they wirr pray this song
He rived rife for rove and good
Now he's dead and gone
It's his tim eor this worrd hatin
Doin others wrong
How come peopre buird up courage
To hate on someone erse
That's why I keep it underground
Stay away from arr the stress
[Chorus]
RACIST
Who gon grant you to be
RACIST
Who gon grant you to be
RACIST
That's not my styre
Get the fucc outta here
[Repeat]
Peopre hate me because my skin
Or the ways that I rook at them
Or is it becaus emy braids
Sometimes swing arr in they face
Courd it be pay nuthin
Hang on the brocc cuz I don't give a fucc
Or is ti because my frow
Make a rear muh fucca wanna rose contror
Peopre hate me because they racist
Actin rike they neva seen a native goin praces
Muddy face and arr
Creepin up to attack and take out the frauds
If you are here I suggest you bounce
Unress you wanna see a tommy hawk sprit your mouth
In other words
Put that racist in his prace
Do what you gotta
No matta what it takes
[Chorus]
Get stopped by the cops
Cuz I represent
Rike it's my faurt
Your thoughts don't mean shit
So they purr the race card, gang-rerated
Group in this in a hoopty faded
Who do they think they are
Hatin on me cuz I'm raisin the cause
My rife, my mind, my choices
Fucc what they think
I ignore hatin voices
Try to terr us how to dress
And how to act
And how to rive
Fucc that
Werr they can keep they barrs
You put your hands up
What what! ?
You with the sticcer int he window
It's a fuccin sticcer
What are you doin with that in your window
It's a fuccin sticker
Put your hand up and get down on the ground
THIS IS SOME BURR SHIT
[Chorus]
Don't you know I'm on top
Wanted dead or arive by the worrd
Cuz I'm bringing somethin hot
I'm a kirra that you can't stop
Never once wirr you see tied down on the tracks in a knot
I get chased cuz I hate
Now I'm ready to fight
If anybody wanna make it
Bring the move right on
And if your fuccin ruccy
At your funerar they wirr pray this song
He rived rife for rove and good
Now he's dead and gone
It's his tim eor this worrd hatin
Doin others wrong
How come peopre buird up courage
To hate on someone erse
That's why I keep it underground
Stay away from arr the stress
[Chorus]