Текст (слова) песни: Willie D - U Still a aggiN

{Willie D}
Mama`s outside, barbecuing ribs and links,
It`s Juneteenth, but to me it don`t mean stink.
It`s a day of emancipation, but everybody wonder why
Willie ain`t celebrating.
But things ain`t perfect.
I`m looking beyond the surface.
So instead of drinking beer, and playing Dominoes,
I`m sitting in the room with my eyes closed.

(chorus - K-Rino - some Jamaican)
White man and the mental yet ta black ol`shade,
White man and the mental yet ta blacd ol`shade?
For tellin` black mon no matta the dum`smarta rich
If the matta mo`mon jus a white mon`s bitch
De givin us crack to let the ghetto people
Coming to the problem of the world,
blaming racial discrimination when they fuckin` up the self,
Willie D slap the thigh, and K-Rino crack despise
black mon get the government dick out ya eyez

(Willie D)
Follow me now, see, as I get a little deeper,
they think I`m a drug dealer, `cause I wear a beeper.
But if I wasn`t black, and I talked all proper,
they probably think I was a doctor.
I try to have the finest things in life,
but when I get`em, they say I`m not living right.
They search my house and car for no reason,
like it`s muthafuckin` goddamn nigga season.
And it is when U think about it,
they hurt yo`ass, treat U like an animal, and bragg about it.
It`s like a cop turnin` vicious as a 12-gauge
no wonder why he gets his picture on the front page.
Now even if you`re light, and damn near white,
you`ll get smoked, B-cuz yo` in the same boat tryin`
to surround yourself with white
folks in your video,
like Paula Abdul she`s a silly ho.
Although U only might be one-percent black troop,
they still consider you a mook.
But she say`s she ain`t black, so how da`FUCK she figga?.
Yo bitch, u still a nigga.

(chorus - K-Rino - some Jamaican I imagine???)
Government broke in my house with they guns
so they busin` and breakin` cos` they paid to no one
Now they have a murder rap and they makin no stros
so I`m facin` incarceration in the police station,
There wasn`t a bitch or a wicked assassin
since they comment homicide
offering to tend protection
resist conviction
cos the shot from da`honest white mon
now to hear some muthafuckin run.

(Willie D)
True niggas retaliate, they don`t run.
I say we niggas `cos they treat us like scum.
So get a nose job like Michael Jackson
Go to a white school, and change your accent.
U STILL A NIGGA, so how da`fuck U figga
since U moved out da`neighborhood,
and datin` a peckerwood,
that you`re different from the rest of the clan.
Tryin` to get a job, and count how many doors slam.
Goddamn, I`m on a row.
I can`t forget about my bald head hoes
To some, it`s a fashion,
to wear weave and pony tails,
but the other hoes wanna be white girls.
Whodini said "Be Yourself, Trooper,"
U don`t see white folks tryin` to act BLACK do ya.
So why U laughin` at the brotha in dreads,
u neet to get the chemicals out yo`own motherfuckin` heads!
No matter how U aim and change your game
and rearrange your frame, U STILL A NIGGA!!!

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Willie D - U Still a aggiN {Willie D} Mama`s outside, barbecuing ribs and links, It`s Juneteenth, but to me it don`t mean stink. It`s a day of emancipation, but everybody wonder why Willie ain`t celebrating. But things ain`t perfect. I`m looking beyond the surface. So instead of drinking beer, and playing Dominoes, I`m sitting in the room with my eyes closed. (chorus - K-Rino - some Jamaican) White man and the mental yet ta black ol`shade, White man and the mental yet ta blacd ol`shade? For tellin` black mon no matta the dum`smarta rich If the matta mo`mon jus a white mon`s bitch De givin us crack to let the ghetto people Coming to the problem of the world, blaming racial discrimination when they fuckin` up the self, Willie D slap the thigh, and K-Rino crack despise black mon get the government dick out ya eyez (Willie D) Follow me now, see, as I get a little deeper, they think I`m a drug dealer, `cause I wear a beeper. But if I wasn`t black, and I talked all proper, they probably think I was a doctor. I try to have the finest things in life, but when I get`em, they say I`m not living right. They search my house and car for no reason, like it`s muthafuckin` goddamn nigga season. And it is when U think about it, they hurt yo`ass, treat U like an animal, and bragg about it. It`s like a cop turnin` vicious as a 12-gauge no wonder why he gets his picture on the front page. Now even if you`re light, and damn near white, you`ll get smoked, B-cuz yo` in the same boat tryin` to surround yourself with white folks in your video, like Paula Abdul she`s a silly ho. Although U only might be one-percent black troop, they still consider you a mook. But she say`s she ain`t black, so how da`FUCK she figga?. Yo bitch, u still a nigga. (chorus - K-Rino - some Jamaican I imagine???) Government broke in my house with they guns so they busin` and breakin` cos` they paid to no one Now they have a murder rap and they makin no stros so I`m facin` incarceration in the police station, There wasn`t a bitch or a wicked assassin since they comment homicide offering to tend protection resist conviction cos the shot from da`honest white mon now to hear some muthafuckin run. (Willie D) True niggas retaliate, they don`t run. I say we niggas `cos they treat us like scum. So get a nose job like Michael Jackson Go to a white school, and change your accent. U STILL A NIGGA, so how da`fuck U figga since U moved out da`neighborhood, and datin` a peckerwood, that you`re different from the rest of the clan. Tryin` to get a job, and count how many doors slam. Goddamn, I`m on a row. I can`t forget about my bald head hoes To some, it`s a fashion, to wear weave and pony tails, but the other hoes wanna be white girls. Whodini said "Be Yourself, Trooper," U don`t see white folks tryin` to act BLACK do ya. So why U laughin` at the brotha in dreads, u neet to get the chemicals out yo`own motherfuckin` heads! No matter how U aim and change your game and rearrange your frame, U STILL A NIGGA!!! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни U Still a aggiN: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/122/1/3816.html Все тексты песен: Willie D » Willie D - I`m Goin Out Lika Soldier » Willie D - Realest Niggas Down South compilation » Willie D - I Wanna Fuck Your Mama » Willie D - Guess My Religion » Willie D - Welfare Bitches » Willie D - Something Good » Willie D - Fuck Rodney King » Willie D - Fuck Rodney King » Willie D - Guess My Religion » Willie D - Whatcha Know About That » Willie D - Throat » Willie D - I`m Goin` Out Lika Soldier » Willie D - Bald Headed Hoes » Willie D - Is It Real (My Mind Still Playin` Tricks » Willie D - Dear God » Willie D - Is It Real (My Mind Still Playin Tricks On Me) » Willie D - Pussy in the Click » Willie D - Fuck the KKK » Willie D - Fuck Me Now * » Willie D - Something Good Рекомендуем скачать: » Лада Дэнс - Жить нужно в кайф » Леонид Ваксман - Пора трубить, труба!.. » Линда - Цепи и кольца » Лакмус - Пузырьки (Кока-кола) » Лариса Жукова - Музыкант » Лесоповал - Столыпинский вагон » Лифт - Лесбиянки » Любавин Сергей - Молдаванка » Любэ - Давай наяривай » Любовь Захарченко - Юноше » Любовь Захарченко - Достоверно неизвестно » Леонард Хируг - Господи, Господи, тяжко мне » Линда - ДОМОЙ » Ляпис Трубецкой - Любви капец » Леонид Сергеев - Колоколенка » Лесоповал - Мишаня » Левин Александр - Суд Париса » Лина Милович - Чужая жена » Лейся, песня - Обручальное кольцо » Ляпис Трубецкой - Почему любовь уходит
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