killa kyleon - toast for the real lyrics
[verse 1]
product of my environment
n-ggas ain’t workin’ like they retirin’
hungry, not eatin’, but they ain’t dietin’
barely on his feet like they testin’ him for sobriety
law’s k!llin’ unarmed men, so now we ridin’
lootin’, dodgin’ bullets, everybody shootin’
they ruthless, heartless, devil i rebuked him
baton rouge, dallas, that ain’t far from houston
blue on black crime, we need a solution
what’s the resolution?
rewritin’ history like we ain’t make a contribution
actin’ like we stupid, racism
that’s a disease worser than lupus
i do not understand
got me quotin’ confucius, sweatin’ n-ggas profusely
n-ggas, usin’ the word loosely
lorraine motel, the dream died, now it’s useless
cookin’ up bullsh-t, spoon feedin’ excuses
ain’t sh-t changed and we look elusive
n-ggas
[hook]
let’s have a toast for the real n-ggas
for all the house n-ggas and the field n-ggas
take a shot for how these white folks deal with us
remindin’ us that we still n-ggas
run, n-gga, shoot, n-gga
protest, loot, n-gga
sing, n-gga, rap, n-gga
it’s a trap, why you think they call it trap, n-gga?
[verse 2]
they say a change gon’ come so here my hundred dollars
how we marchin’ with no one to follow?
that’s my two cents, po’ up my one, then swallow
ain’t no malcoms, no mo’ dr. kings
them n-ggas sleep, woke up, forgot to dream
searchin’ for freedom that we never seen
i must’ve missed it when they let it ring
but camera phones recordin’ murder scenes
shot him in cold blood, no legal action
just another n-gga dead, he got a leave of absence
they make us suffer and they don’t suffer the consequences
they cops k!llin’ they cop k!llas, that’s contradictin’
we black men and black women, shot n-ggas
they justifyin’ with no justice, the plot thickens
just get me out this hot kitchen ’cause they cookin’ n-ggas
bookin’ n-ggas, need visitation to look at n-ggas
life for a bullet, the grim reaper, he took it, n-gga
over the edge where they pushin’ n-ggas
f-ckin’ us quicker than some p-ssy, n-gga
[hook]
let’s have a toast for the real n-ggas
for all the house n-ggas and the field n-ggas
take a shot for how these white folks deal with us
remindin’ us that we still n-ggas
run, n-gga, shoot, n-gga
protest, loot, n-gga
sing, n-gga, rap, n-gga
it’s a trap, why you think they call it trap, n-gga?
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