cuz i'm black i'm spose to be on the streets thuggin?
stay in, smoke dope, and go out muggin
start whinin bout my life, blaime the whites, bare buggin
I'm gunna use computers to make sum money
i'm gunna keep trying like the duracel bunny
i aint gunna fall into ur trap
become a black sterotype and live a life of crap
dont blaime wite people, blaime yourself
your negative way of thinkin is damaging your health
jus get up and learn something instead of being lazy
you think your gunna be a big rapper? dont be crazy
this rap $$$$ is jus gunna screw you over
the only way your gunna make it is if you find a 4 leafed clover
dont be dumb and watch your future fly by
dumb youths wanna be hard, do a drive by
beatin up mans tryin to be hard
its not surpisin they found u shot dead in your yard
Grow up and grow out of this dumb way of thought
this whole black media scene has your soul caught
glamous dreams of where your making lots of cash
sterotype says ur probally be in jail, eatin bangers and mash
its only us that can stop the mass suicide
use that thing in your heart called pride
not in being black, but in being who you are
study hard, work tough, stop dreamin of dat car
the people on the TV says your all thugs and pimps
you try to live up to it by gettin shot up, u just left with limps
its the blackman causing the blackmans death
glorifizing murder, in his last cold breathe
But tru, you may be black on the outside, but not deep down
you usin race as a excuse for acting like a clown
most of us r commin up poor with no dads
our way of thinking and living are turning into fads,
and black fathers? aint seen one so far
iresponsible dikheds gettin drunk at the bar
leavin dere spawn to gro up with no hope
is it such a suprise most young $$$$$s r on dope?
no one to discipline us when we done wrong
always gettin high, hurtin otha's as i'm high from the bong.



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sum good lyrics there 
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