FIGHT

My male role models, drug dealers and thugs
 My father learned how to solve problems with guns
 And when I grew up I learned what racism was
 And what teachin' it does, and like my teachers would say
 "Little black boys have a place in the world
 Like hangin' from trees"
 Or dead in the street, like I seen on TV
 All them boys they killed, they looked just like me
 Not like Brandon or Chandler, but Malik and Kareem
 I was born with a target, and it stuck to my skin
 And I learned in social studies, I was one of them men
 Who were locked in the chains, but not locked in the pen
 But I'm bigger than that, I'm the beginnin' and end
 I'm the sun and the moon
 I'm the light and the dark, I am life in the tomb
 I'm the pharaoh and slave, gentrifyin' my spirit
 It's like a knife in the womb, refuse to act like a parrot
 Or to dance like a monkey, see your stance is apparent
 That's why I'm here for the money, don't care to cater to Mary
 Y'all fetishizin' my spirit, I see your culture's dependent
 On what you didn't inherit, won't let my world be attempted
 I'm stayin' distant
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 Who gonna be the reason why I get high?
 Who gonna be the reason why I turn over?
 Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust?
 Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped?
 Who gonna be the reason why I get high?
 Who gonna be the reason why I turn over?
 Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust?
 Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped?
 Who gonna be the reason why I get high? (Bloodsucka!)
 Who gonna be the reason why I turn over? (Bloodsucka!)
 Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust? (Bloodsucka!)
 Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped? (Bloodsucka!)
 Who gonna be the reason why I get high? (Bloodsucka!)
 Who gonna be the reason why I turn over? (Bloodsucka!)
 Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust? (Bloodsucka!)
 Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped? (Bloodsucka!)
 Bum, bum, beat 'em, I would never wanna be 'em
 If I catch 'em slippin', they gon' have to meet the eagle
 Bum, bum, beat 'em, treat these niggas how I see 'em
 I don't need you either, send you right back where I seen ya
 Bum, bum, beat 'em, I would never wanna be 'em
 If I catch 'em slippin', they gon' have to meet the eagle
 Bum, bum, beat 'em, treat these niggas how I see 'em
 I don't need you either, send you right back where I seen ya
 ♪
 In the game, in the game, in the game, in the game (bloodsucka!)
 In the game, in the game, in the game, in the game (bloodsucka!)
 Running thangs, running, run,
 running, run, running thangs (bloodsucka!)
 Running thangs, running, run, running, run, running thangs
 In the game, in the game, in the game, in the, in the
 In the game, in the game, in the game, running thangs
 Running thangs, running, run, running, run, running, run
 Running thangs, running, run, running, run, running thangs
 
 My male role models, drug dealers and thugs
 My father learned how to solve problems with guns
 And when I grew up I learned what racism was
 And what teachin' it does, and like my teachers would say
 "Little black boys have a place in the world
 Like hangin' from trees"
 Or dead in the street, like I seen on TV
 All them boys they killed, they looked just like me
 Not like Brandon or Chandler, but Malik and Kareem
 I was born with a target, and it stuck to my skin
 And I learned in social studies, I was one of them men
 Who were locked in the chains, but not locked in the pen
 But I'm bigger than that, I'm the beginnin' and end
 I'm the sun and the moon
 I'm the light and the dark, I am life in the tomb
 I'm the pharaoh and slave, gentrifyin' my spirit
 It's like a knife in the womb, refuse to act like a parrot
 Or to dance like a monkey, see your stance is apparent
 That's why I'm here for the money, don't care to cater to Mary
 Y'all fetishizin' my spirit, I see your culture's dependent
 On what you didn't inherit, won't let my world be attempted
 I'm stayin' distant
 ♪
 Who gonna be the reason why I get high?
 Who gonna be the reason why I turn over?
 Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust?
 Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped?
 Who gonna be the reason why I get high?
 Who gonna be the reason why I turn over?
 Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust?
 Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped?
 Who gonna be the reason why I get high? (Bloodsucka!)
 Who gonna be the reason why I turn over? (Bloodsucka!)
 Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust? (Bloodsucka!)
 Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped? (Bloodsucka!)
 Who gonna be the reason why I get high? (Bloodsucka!)
 Who gonna be the reason why I turn over? (Bloodsucka!)
 Who gonna be the gunner that I don't trust? (Bloodsucka!)
 Who gonna be the gunner that get they ass whooped? (Bloodsucka!)
 Bum, bum, beat 'em, I would never wanna be 'em
 If I catch 'em slippin', they gon' have to meet the eagle
 Bum, bum, beat 'em, treat these niggas how I see 'em
 I don't need you either, send you right back where I seen ya
 Bum, bum, beat 'em, I would never wanna be 'em
 If I catch 'em slippin', they gon' have to meet the eagle
 Bum, bum, beat 'em, treat these niggas how I see 'em
 I don't need you either, send you right back where I seen ya
 ♪
 In the game, in the game, in the game, in the game (bloodsucka!)
 In the game, in the game, in the game, in the game (bloodsucka!)
 Running thangs, running, run,
 running, run, running thangs (bloodsucka!)
 Running thangs, running, run, running, run, running thangs
 In the game, in the game, in the game, in the, in the
 In the game, in the game, in the game, running thangs
 Running thangs, running, run, running, run, running, run
 Running thangs, running, run, running, run, running thangs