Now is the on y'all
Stand tall, live your life to the haterism seem like a fuckin' epidemic And look at Ice Cube, I no gimmick I'm straight from the hood, I got to it now
day I think about my color And all the crazy shit we do to one I ain't your blood brother, but I'm your 'cause Let's take it back to the and how it was brother
If not, we gon' pull triggers Show the world we deserve to be niggaz I make a up like Don Imus Bow on his knees, and call me yo'
You can too, you got the to Don't let motherfuckin' system devour you I won't pretend or act like I'm you But check it out I understand you goin' through
But remember, and sisters You can still tall Just be For you got
I know y'all motherfuckers thinkin' comes another rapper with a song about hope All you wanna hear is a about dope And how a nigga got mo' than the Pope But he'll tell you when he drop the soap
No, Ice Cube is here to you a note some of our folk used to hang from ropes And some of our people used to hang trees Now the only hangin' motherfuckers is deez
So, get your mind right and I'ma right Fuck the limelight and a dyke I'm the sunlight, too bright to When it's all said and done I write the book
You too for school, too old to know? Get your ass off the grassroots and let 'em I understand, it ain't no love But little kids, it ain't no Claus
But remember, and sisters You can stand tall, stand up be thankful, yeah For what you got,
I was born in the mud but I came out That's 'til the government to intervene Tried to me up when I was only nineteen Don't never ever, let 'em kill your dream
I make raw that piss off the law If you some fake shit turn this off If you want some realness I know you can feel Maybe we can heal this like an illness
on black, I got'cho back People don't think that we how to act Just because our is filled with crack And the CIA won't it back
on top, always on the bottom Never put your trust in Hillary 'Cause I can tell you now, it's gon' turn out Keep on pushin', get 'em we got 'em
But remember, and sisters You can still stand tall, up Just be thankful, For you got
your hand if you sick of this bullshit In the belly of the empire