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mos def - mr. nigga lyrics

“mr. n-gg-”

say ho, everybody say ho
by the way yo
i said shake your soul like way back in the day-yo
by the way yo, everybody say ho
everybody say hooooo- hooo
everybody say ho

and check it out now
who is the cat eatin out on the town
and make the whole dining room turn they head round
mr n-gg-, n-gg- n-gg-
he got the speakers in the trunk with the b-ss on crunk
who be ridin up in the highrise elevator
other tenants who be prayin they ain’t the new neighbor
mr n-gg-, n-gg- n-gg-
they try to play him like a chump cause he got what they want

he under thirty years old but already he’s a pro
designer trousers slung low ccause his pockets stay swoll’
could afford to get up and be anywhere he go
v.i.p. at the club, backstage at the show
(yes y’all) the best crib, the best clothes
hottest whips on the road neck and wrists on froze (say word)
checks with o’s o-o-o-o-ohs
straight all across the globe watch got three time-zones
keep the digital phone up to his dome
two -ssistants, two bank accounts, two homes
one problem; even with the o’s on his check
the po-po stop him and show no respect
“is there a problem officer?” d-mn straight, it’s called race
that motivate the jake (woo-woo) to give chase
say they want you successful, but that ain’t the case
you livin large, your skin is dark they flash a light in your face

now, who is cat dining out on the town
maitre’d wanna take a whole year to sit him down
mr n-gg-, n-gg- n-gg-
he got the speakers in the trunk with the b-ss on crunk
now, who is the cat at armani buyin wears
with the tourists who be askin him, do you work here?
mr n-gg-, n-gg- n-gg-
n-gg- n-gg-

yo, the abstract with the mighty mos def
white folks got it m-ffled across beneath they breathe
“i didn’t say it..”
but they’ll say it out loud again
when they get with they close -ssociates and friends
you know, sneak it in with they friends at the job
happy hour at the bar while this song is in they car
and even if they’ve never said it, lips stay sealed
they actions reveal how their hearts really feel
like, late night i’m on a first cl-ss flight
the only brother in sight the flight attendent catch fright
i sit down in my seat, 2c
she approach officially talkin about, “excuse me”
her lips curl up into a tight sp-ce
cause she don’t believe that i’m in the right place
showed her my boarding p-ss, and then she sort of gasped
all embarr-ssed put an extra lime on my water gl-ss
an hour later here she comes by walkin past
“i hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph”
(wowwww.. mr. n-gg- i love you, i have all your alb-ms!..)
they stay on n-gg- patrol on american roads
and when you travel abroad they got world n-gg- law
some folks get on a plane go as they please
but i go over seas and i get over-seized
london heathrow, me and my people
they think that illegal’s a synonym for negro
far away places, customs agents flagrant
they think the dark face is smuggle weight in they cases
bags inspected, now we arrested
attention directed to contents of our intestines
urinalyis followed by x-rays
interrogated and detained til d-mn near the next day
no evidence, no appology and no regard
even for the big american rap star
for us especially, us most especially
a mr n-gg- vip jail cell just for me
“if i knew you were coming i’d have baked a cake
just got some shoe-polish, painted my face”
they say they want you successful, but then they make it stressful
you start keepin pace, they start changin up the tempo

now, who is cat riding out on the town
state trooper wanna stop him in his ride, pat him down
mr n-gg-, n-gg- n-gg-
he got the speakers in the trunk with the b-ss on crunk
now, who is the cat with the hundred dollar bill
they gotta send it to the back to make sure the sh-t is real
mr n-gg-, n-gg- n-gg-
n-gg- n-gg-.. n-gg-

you can laugh and criticize michael jackson if you wanna
woody allen, molested and married his step-daughter
same press kickin dirt on michael’s name
show woody and soon-yi at the playoff game, holdin hands
sit back and just bug, think about that
would he get that type of dap if his name was woody black?
o.j. found innocent by a jury of his peers
and they been f-ckin with that n-gg- for last five years
is it fair, is it equal, is it just, is it right?
do you do the same sh-t when the defendent face is white?
if white boys doin it, well, it’s success
when i start doin, well, it’s suspect
don’t hate me, my folks is poor, i just got money
america’s five centuries deep in cotton money
you see a lot of brothers caked up, yo straight up
it’s new, y’all livin off of slave traders paper
but i’m a live though, yo i’m a live though
i’m puttin up the big swing for my kids yo
got my mom the fat water-front crib yo
i’m a get her them pretty bay windows
i’m a cop a nice home to provide in
a safe environment for seeds to reside in
a fresh whip for my whole family to ride in
and if i’m still mr n-gg-, i won’t find it suprisin

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