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sister souljah - nigga's gotta lyrics

(“‘stead of being a n+gga in carolina, rather be a free man in h+ll haha!”)

{epitome of scratch cuts and scratches “n+ggas!” and “are your ready for this?}

{“what do you mean by that?”}

[sister souljah]
n+ggaaaaaas keep dying
mothers keep crying
i ask why, why we don’t open our eyes
and n+ggas keep k!lling, illin’ and thrilling
no time, but n+ggas still chillin’
n+ggas still drinking, boozing and stinking
st. ides big banking and n+ggas not thinking
n+gga still smoking, gagging and chokin
counting pennies and broke and still n+ggas joking!

“yo, tell it like it is! tell it like it is!”
“aiyyo, f+ck that b+tch!! man, i ain’t tryna hear that souljah sh+t!”
“k!ll that noise, yo! sit down, boy!”
“aiyyo, where the f+ck that b+tch in the city, n+gga?! b+tch ain’t doin sh+t for us!”
“you ain’t doing nothing for the community!”
{+both start fighting each other+}

{“bunch of stinking n+ggers!!”}
{“what do you mean by that?”}
[sister souljah]
n+ggas still f+cking, humping and sucking
family gone broken, father out buggin
ask a n+gga something, he replies nothing!!
grabs his b+lls and keeps walking
n+ggas grow border, wild with no order
time grows shorter, father raped the daughter

[interlude]
(“daddy, daddy! i+i finished my homework. can i watch tv?”)
(“no you can’t watch no tv, c’mon and sit next to
daddy so you can play that game you played last week”)
(“is that the same game with the thing that squirts?”)
(“you got it, don’t tell ya mom about daniel!”)
(“daddy, i don’t wanna play that game! that game hurts!)
(“ohh! it’s so good.. c’mon, i said let’s play this game”)
(“da+dadddddddy!!!!”)
(“c’mon now”)

[sister souljah]
father up and left her, she thought he should’ve kept her
reverend should’ve blessed her, but instead he tripped and slept her
(“oh! c’mon, man..”) n+ggas sink deeper

{epitome of scratch cuts and scratches}
[sister souljah]
n+ggas still sittin, eating and sh+ttin!
roots cut off, forgotten and forgetting
wanting for plenty, ain’t got any
needing for many and wonder when we gonna get up!
get serious! n+ggas got to do better…
n+ggas too lazy, con+fused and crazy
having more babies, no answers for the maybes
gave up too easy, minds too weak see
n+ggas gotta do better!

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