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ruin your day – n word كلمات اغاني

[intro: -richard pryor sample-]
“it’s nice to have pride about your sh-t. i went home to the motherland, and everybody should go home to africa. everybody, especially black people. i was leaving, and i was sitting in a hotel, and a voice said to me, said ‘look around, what do you see?’ and the voice said ‘do you see any n-gg-s?’ ‘no'”

[verse 1: b dot & -sample-]
look, n-gg- or negus
they unrelated, trust me i’m a linguist
don’t try to convince us just because you can’t distinguish
‘n-gg-‘ come from slavery, basically from the portugueses
you still a n-gg- if you shopping up at neiman’s
marcus tried to tell us it was better just to leave ’em
now you don’t even know a true leader when you see him
they tell you you a n-gg- and you repeat it when you greet ’em, nah
but i ain’t yo’ “n-gg-”
yeah i ride up on the block with my top down low and my beats up high middle finger to the sky but i ain’t no “n-gg-”
don’t get it twisted listen, come on through my district blood and cripping fingers getting twisted but we ain’t no “n-gg-s”

[chorus: b dot]
i put that on god, i put that on myself
i know i’m a god, i put that on myself
no i ain’t ya’ n-gg-, i am not the help
i put that on god, i put that on myself
i put that on god, i put that on myself
i know i’m a god, i put that on myself
no i ain’t ya’ n-gg-, i am not the help
i put that on god, i put that on myself

[interlude: -sample-]
“you know what it is, here’s what i tell you. you wanna say ‘n-gg-‘, but you don’t wanna be followed out of a store. you wanna say ‘n-gg-‘, but you don’t wanna be discriminated on by police. you wanna say ‘n-gg-‘ but you don’t wanna not be able to get a f-cking cab in the rain.”

[verse 2: b dot & -sample-]
listen i don’t give a f-ck how much we say that sh-t in music
you can sing along to my song but ‘n-gg-‘ you bet’ not use it
and this shouldn’t be confusing yeah you say that sh-t in concert
but you say that sh-t to me in the streets and you gon’ get yo’ jaw hurt
this is our word, and our world
and you are just a guest, go get yo’ bra girl
these brothers be tripping got you thinking that you a runner-up
just ’cause you let ’em f-ck don’t mean you one of us
but got the nerve to talk sh-t to a black queen
and all the while you living out your black dream
you got yo’ lips done, you got yo’ -ss done
genetically you know you could not have one
and now you even talking with a accent
your daddy disappointed you love black d-ck
wearing our culture like it’s fashion
tryna ride with us then buckle up and fasten
wanna be a “n-gg-“, well wait until we p-ss this
light we get pulled over we get shot and get our -ss kicked, n-gg-

[chorus: b dot & -richard pryor sample-]
“i don’t want them hip white people coming up to me calling me no n-gg- or telling me n-gg- jokes. i don’t like it”
i put that on god, i put that on myself
i know i’m a god, i put that on myself
no i ain’t ya’ n-gg-, i am not the help
i put that on god, i put that on myself
i put that on god, i put that on myself
i know i’m a god, i put that on myself
no i ain’t ya’ n-gg-, i am not the help
i put that on god, i put that on myself

[interlude: b dot]
you n-gg-s ain’t sh-t. you n-gg-s ain’t never had sh-t, never gon’ be sh-t, you just another f-cking n-gg-. look at all these n-gg-s on this block, what the f-ck make you think you gon’ be any different n-gg-? just a motherf-cking n-gg-, always gon’ be a n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg-. ain’t nothing changed, n-gg-s is the same. just another f-cking n-gg-

[verse 3: b dot]
i don’t wan’ be n-gg- no mo’
please don’t call me n-gg- no mo’
i am king yeah, that is fo’ sho’
i have fo’-fo’s at ya’ front do’
don’t try to play me, don’t try to tame me, i’m out of control
you cannot lame me, man you cannot name me, a n-gg- no mo’
i am conflicted, from what i have witnessed
n-gg-s be k!lling each other close distance, i’m talking inches
here come news reporters, b-tch mind ya’ bidness
you do not know us, you cannot show us
a better way out, so don’t try to scold us
you never could hold us, you always in doubt
the system is wicked, so all of my n-gg-s we kick it
on the block tryna count up the digits
smoking and f-cking on b-tches
the cl-ss was in session i missed it
until a og came and gave me the game, ever since then sh-t has not been the same
to tell you the truth all my feelings have changed
and look at me now i’m a god, ready to go against odds
better yet call me a netjer, that ancient kemetics was wise
i look at you dead in yo’ eyes, and tell you it’s not a facade
you just gon’ have to oblige, and pay me homage, i change yo’ mind
i’m not no n-gg-

- ruin your day

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