White Man'z World Lyrics
| Song | White Man'z World |
| Artist | Tupac |
| Album | The 10th Anniversary Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| ‽You go bustin' your fist against a stone wall | |
| You're not usin' your brain | |
| That's what the white man wants you to do | |
| Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein' black?" | |
| Nuttin' but love for you my sister | |
| Might even know how hard it is, no doubt | |
| Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? No doubt | |
| Shit, in this white man'z world | |
| Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters | |
| We don't be knowin' the pain we be causin' in this white man'z world | |
| In this white man's world, I ain't sayin' I'm innocent in all this | |
| I'm just sayin' in this white man'z world, this song is for y'all | |
| For all those times that I messed up or we messed up | |
| Dear sister, got me twisted up in prison, I miss ya | |
| Cryin', lookin' at my niece's and my nephew's picture | |
| They say don't let this cruel world get ya, kinda suspicious | |
| Swearin' one day you might leave me for somebody that's richer | |
| Twist the cap off the bottle, I take a sip and see tomorrow | |
| Gotta make if I have to beg or borrow | |
| Readin' love letters late night, locked down and quiet | |
| If brothers don't receive, they mail, best believe, we riot | |
| Eatin' Jack-Mack, starin' at walls of silence | |
| Inside this cage where they captured all my rage and violence | |
| In time I learned a few lessons, never fall for riches | |
| Apologizes to my TRUE sisters, far from bitches | |
| Help me raise my black nation reparations are due, it's true | |
| Caught up in this world, I took advantage of you | |
| So tell the babies how I love them, precious boys and girls | |
| Born black in this white man'z world and all I heard was | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone's blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I'll find | |
| To let you know, that you're not alone | |
| Bein' born with less, I must confess, only adds on to the stress | |
| Two gunshots to my homie's head, dyed in his vest | |
| Shot him to death and left him bleedin' for his family to see | |
| I pass his casket gently askin', is there Heaven for G's? | |
| My homeboy's doin' life, his baby momma be stressin' | |
| Sheddin' tears when her son, finally ask that questions | |
| Where my daddy at? Mama why we live so poor? | |
| Why you cryin'? Heard you late night through my bedroom door | |
| Now do you love me mama? Whitey keep on callin' me nigga? | |
| Get my weight up with my hate and pay 'em back when I'm bigger | |
| And still thuggin' in this jail cell, missin' my block | |
| Hearin' brothers screamin' all night, wishin' they'd stop | |
| Proud to be black but why we act like we don't love ourselves | |
| Don't look around busta, you sucka, check yourselves | |
| Know what it means to be black, whether a man or girl | |
| We still strugglin' in this white man'z world | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone's blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I'll find | |
| To let you know, that you're not alone | |
| So tell me why you changed to choose a new direction | |
| In the blink of an eye, my time away just made perfection | |
| Did you think I'd die? Not gon' cry, why should I care | |
| Like we holdin' on to lost love that's no longer there | |
| Can you please help me, God, bless me | |
| Please, keep my seeds healthy | |
| Makin', all my enemies bleed while my G's wealthy | |
| Hopin', they bury me with ammunitions, weed and shells | |
| Just in case they trip in Heaven, ain't no G's in Hell | |
| Sister sorry for the pain that I caused your heart | |
| I know I'll change if you help me but don't fall apart | |
| Rest in peace to Latasha, Lil' Yummy and Kato | |
| Too much for this cold world to take, ended up bein' fatal | |
| Every women in America, especially black | |
| Bear with me, can't you see that we under attack | |
| I never meant to cause drama to my sister and mama | |
| Hope we make it to better times in this white man's world | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone's blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I'll find | |
| To let you know, that you're not alone | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone's blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I'll find | |
| To let you know, that you're not alone | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone's blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I'll find | |
| To let you know, that you're not alone | |
| The seal and the constitution | |
| Reflect the thinking of the founding fathers | |
| That this was to be a nation by white people and for white people | |
| Native Americans, blacks and all other non-white people | |
| Were to be the burden bearers, for the real citizens of this nation |
| You go bustin' your fist against a stone wall | |
| You' re not usin' your brain | |
| That' s what the white man wants you to do | |
| Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein' black?" | |
| Nuttin' but love for you my sister | |
| Might even know how hard it is, no doubt | |
| Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? No doubt | |
| Shit, in this white man' z world | |
| Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters | |
| We don' t be knowin' the pain we be causin' in this white man' z world | |
| In this white man' s world, I ain' t sayin' I' m innocent in all this | |
| I' m just sayin' in this white man' z world, this song is for y' all | |
| For all those times that I messed up or we messed up | |
| Dear sister, got me twisted up in prison, I miss ya | |
| Cryin', lookin' at my niece' s and my nephew' s picture | |
| They say don' t let this cruel world get ya, kinda suspicious | |
| Swearin' one day you might leave me for somebody that' s richer | |
| Twist the cap off the bottle, I take a sip and see tomorrow | |
| Gotta make if I have to beg or borrow | |
| Readin' love letters late night, locked down and quiet | |
| If brothers don' t receive, they mail, best believe, we riot | |
| Eatin' JackMack, starin' at walls of silence | |
| Inside this cage where they captured all my rage and violence | |
| In time I learned a few lessons, never fall for riches | |
| Apologizes to my TRUE sisters, far from bitches | |
| Help me raise my black nation reparations are due, it' s true | |
| Caught up in this world, I took advantage of you | |
| So tell the babies how I love them, precious boys and girls | |
| Born black in this white man' z world and all I heard was | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone' s blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I' ll find | |
| To let you know, that you' re not alone | |
| Bein' born with less, I must confess, only adds on to the stress | |
| Two gunshots to my homie' s head, dyed in his vest | |
| Shot him to death and left him bleedin' for his family to see | |
| I pass his casket gently askin', is there Heaven for G' s? | |
| My homeboy' s doin' life, his baby momma be stressin' | |
| Sheddin' tears when her son, finally ask that questions | |
| Where my daddy at? Mama why we live so poor? | |
| Why you cryin'? Heard you late night through my bedroom door | |
| Now do you love me mama? Whitey keep on callin' me nigga? | |
| Get my weight up with my hate and pay ' em back when I' m bigger | |
| And still thuggin' in this jail cell, missin' my block | |
| Hearin' brothers screamin' all night, wishin' they' d stop | |
| Proud to be black but why we act like we don' t love ourselves | |
| Don' t look around busta, you sucka, check yourselves | |
| Know what it means to be black, whether a man or girl | |
| We still strugglin' in this white man' z world | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone' s blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I' ll find | |
| To let you know, that you' re not alone | |
| So tell me why you changed to choose a new direction | |
| In the blink of an eye, my time away just made perfection | |
| Did you think I' d die? Not gon' cry, why should I care | |
| Like we holdin' on to lost love that' s no longer there | |
| Can you please help me, God, bless me | |
| Please, keep my seeds healthy | |
| Makin', all my enemies bleed while my G' s wealthy | |
| Hopin', they bury me with ammunitions, weed and shells | |
| Just in case they trip in Heaven, ain' t no G' s in Hell | |
| Sister sorry for the pain that I caused your heart | |
| I know I' ll change if you help me but don' t fall apart | |
| Rest in peace to Latasha, Lil' Yummy and Kato | |
| Too much for this cold world to take, ended up bein' fatal | |
| Every women in America, especially black | |
| Bear with me, can' t you see that we under attack | |
| I never meant to cause drama to my sister and mama | |
| Hope we make it to better times in this white man' s world | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone' s blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I' ll find | |
| To let you know, that you' re not alone | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone' s blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I' ll find | |
| To let you know, that you' re not alone | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone' s blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I' ll find | |
| To let you know, that you' re not alone | |
| The seal and the constitution | |
| Reflect the thinking of the founding fathers | |
| That this was to be a nation by white people and for white people | |
| Native Americans, blacks and all other nonwhite people | |
| Were to be the burden bearers, for the real citizens of this nation |
| You go bustin' your fist against a stone wall | |
| You' re not usin' your brain | |
| That' s what the white man wants you to do | |
| Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein' black?" | |
| Nuttin' but love for you my sister | |
| Might even know how hard it is, no doubt | |
| Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? No doubt | |
| Shit, in this white man' z world | |
| Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters | |
| We don' t be knowin' the pain we be causin' in this white man' z world | |
| In this white man' s world, I ain' t sayin' I' m innocent in all this | |
| I' m just sayin' in this white man' z world, this song is for y' all | |
| For all those times that I messed up or we messed up | |
| Dear sister, got me twisted up in prison, I miss ya | |
| Cryin', lookin' at my niece' s and my nephew' s picture | |
| They say don' t let this cruel world get ya, kinda suspicious | |
| Swearin' one day you might leave me for somebody that' s richer | |
| Twist the cap off the bottle, I take a sip and see tomorrow | |
| Gotta make if I have to beg or borrow | |
| Readin' love letters late night, locked down and quiet | |
| If brothers don' t receive, they mail, best believe, we riot | |
| Eatin' JackMack, starin' at walls of silence | |
| Inside this cage where they captured all my rage and violence | |
| In time I learned a few lessons, never fall for riches | |
| Apologizes to my TRUE sisters, far from bitches | |
| Help me raise my black nation reparations are due, it' s true | |
| Caught up in this world, I took advantage of you | |
| So tell the babies how I love them, precious boys and girls | |
| Born black in this white man' z world and all I heard was | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone' s blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I' ll find | |
| To let you know, that you' re not alone | |
| Bein' born with less, I must confess, only adds on to the stress | |
| Two gunshots to my homie' s head, dyed in his vest | |
| Shot him to death and left him bleedin' for his family to see | |
| I pass his casket gently askin', is there Heaven for G' s? | |
| My homeboy' s doin' life, his baby momma be stressin' | |
| Sheddin' tears when her son, finally ask that questions | |
| Where my daddy at? Mama why we live so poor? | |
| Why you cryin'? Heard you late night through my bedroom door | |
| Now do you love me mama? Whitey keep on callin' me nigga? | |
| Get my weight up with my hate and pay ' em back when I' m bigger | |
| And still thuggin' in this jail cell, missin' my block | |
| Hearin' brothers screamin' all night, wishin' they' d stop | |
| Proud to be black but why we act like we don' t love ourselves | |
| Don' t look around busta, you sucka, check yourselves | |
| Know what it means to be black, whether a man or girl | |
| We still strugglin' in this white man' z world | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone' s blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I' ll find | |
| To let you know, that you' re not alone | |
| So tell me why you changed to choose a new direction | |
| In the blink of an eye, my time away just made perfection | |
| Did you think I' d die? Not gon' cry, why should I care | |
| Like we holdin' on to lost love that' s no longer there | |
| Can you please help me, God, bless me | |
| Please, keep my seeds healthy | |
| Makin', all my enemies bleed while my G' s wealthy | |
| Hopin', they bury me with ammunitions, weed and shells | |
| Just in case they trip in Heaven, ain' t no G' s in Hell | |
| Sister sorry for the pain that I caused your heart | |
| I know I' ll change if you help me but don' t fall apart | |
| Rest in peace to Latasha, Lil' Yummy and Kato | |
| Too much for this cold world to take, ended up bein' fatal | |
| Every women in America, especially black | |
| Bear with me, can' t you see that we under attack | |
| I never meant to cause drama to my sister and mama | |
| Hope we make it to better times in this white man' s world | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone' s blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I' ll find | |
| To let you know, that you' re not alone | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone' s blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I' ll find | |
| To let you know, that you' re not alone | |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings | |
| In this world, where everyone' s blind | |
| And where to go, no matter how far I' ll find | |
| To let you know, that you' re not alone | |
| The seal and the constitution | |
| Reflect the thinking of the founding fathers | |
| That this was to be a nation by white people and for white people | |
| Native Americans, blacks and all other nonwhite people | |
| Were to be the burden bearers, for the real citizens of this nation |
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