| 作曲 : Hunter, Jackson, Watson, Yates | |
| And I was told in school | |
| I was a fool | |
| And money | |
| I'd never gain none | |
| But I used my flow as a tool, they was cruel | |
| Said I'd be no rapper, but | |
| I did work and became one | |
| Now it's a cryin’ shame, | |
| I'm buyin’ thangs | |
| And they got debts, they got to pay back | |
| I think I know why my teachers would | |
| Look in my eye and say that | |
| And why's that?‘ | |
| Cuz I'm a blackboy | |
| Came from nothin’, don't mean my life means nothin’ | |
| Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin’ | |
| Y'all don't think | |
| I see them purses y'all clutchin’? | |
| See, I'm a blackboy | |
| Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie | |
| Little whiteboys want to be me | |
| But you don't want to go through what | |
| I go through | |
| True definition of a blackboy | |
| It must be the way that my pants sag | |
| Or the sparklin’ diamonds on the watch my left hand has | |
| I know my appearance is lookin’ like | |
| I am badIn your department store all | |
| I wanna do is pop a damn tag | |
| Made it honest, that's why the blacks get mad at you | |
| Even foreigners shop and got big gratitude | |
| I make more than you, but you got this attitude | |
| Like I can't be shoppin’ at | |
| Saks Fifth | |
| AvenueI'm just tryin’ to buy my baby some creed spring flower | |
| But they don't know that the | |
| Tecca Nina cheese means power | |
| So they look at me like none of my breed brings valor | |
| That’s why when you see us in passin’ we seem sour | |
| Last time | |
| I checked, my power shockeras | |
| I was on top of the | |
| Indy charts and not a slotera | |
| But I'm the author of darkness and | |
| I like the opera | |
| So why when | |
| I'm at Macbeth they won’t treat me more propera?‘ | |
| Cuz I'm a blackboy | |
| Came from nothin’, don't mean my life means nothin’ | |
| Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin’ | |
| Y'all don't think | |
| I see them purses y'all clutchin’? | |
| See, I'm a blackboy | |
| Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie | |
| Little whiteboys want to be me | |
| But you don't want to go through what | |
| I go through | |
| True definition of a blackboy | |
| Frontline shoot, soldiers represent that | |
| Frontline shoot, | |
| Grand Verb, it's the snatch back | |
| Head wrapped in the desert, boombox on the camel back | |
| Escape from the clone lab, fugitives spook black | |
| With finesse in you, it’s the knowledge from way back | |
| The prophet of the page don’t eat right till it all cracks | |
| Blackboy rappin’ from the pages torn | |
| Street scriptures more classic than the | |
| Jimmy Cracked | |
| CornA spawn of the movement, keep the music movement | |
| So my purpose stays clear and my music stays groovin’ | |
| I do it for the real, | |
| I don't need | |
| Jena SixFor me to know | |
| America is still on that bullshit | |
| So people think that black are just ball players and singers | |
| That massa complex is what fuels the street bangers | |
| And street soldiers to stand up, no choice to get it right | |
| So these blackboys can finally get they man up‘ | |
| Cuz I'm a blackboy | |
| Came from nothin’, don't mean my life means nothin’ | |
| Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin’ | |
| Y'all don't think | |
| I see them purses y'all clutchin’? | |
| See, I'm a blackboy | |
| Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie | |
| Little whiteboys want to be me | |
| But you don't want to go through what | |
| I go through | |
| True definition of a blackboy | |
| I'm a blackboy and always gettin’ underestimated | |
| But when I move next door, | |
| I know you hate it | |
| You had my whole family investigated | |
| And when they didn't find no crack, you said | |
| I ate itUh uh, a mother****er just elevated | |
| Over ghetto life that was designated | |
| You see this blackboy, you know heaven made it | |
| I don't want to go if | |
| I got to integrate it | |
| You know pellot boy, be happy you made it | |
| Just take what you got, and stop complainin’ | |
| Ok, weather man will stop the rainin’ | |
| On my people head, and start explainin’ | |
| What your people said, believe in the bible | |
| But you still act barbaric and psycho | |
| My name is | |
| Ice Cube, bitch, it ain't | |
| MichaelI'll never bleach my own skin just to be like you‘ | |
| Cuz I'm a blackboy | |
| Came from nothin’, don't mean my life means nothin’ | |
| Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin’ | |
| Y'all don't think | |
| I see them purses y'all clutchin’? | |
| See, I'm a blackboy | |
| Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie | |
| Little whiteboys want to be me | |
| But you don't want to go through what | |
| I go through | |
| True definition of a blackboy |
| zuo qu : Hunter, Jackson, Watson, Yates | |
| And I was told in school | |
| I was a fool | |
| And money | |
| I' d never gain none | |
| But I used my flow as a tool, they was cruel | |
| Said I' d be no rapper, but | |
| I did work and became one | |
| Now it' s a cryin' shame, | |
| I' m buyin' thangs | |
| And they got debts, they got to pay back | |
| I think I know why my teachers would | |
| Look in my eye and say that | |
| And why' s that?' | |
| Cuz I' m a blackboy | |
| Came from nothin', don' t mean my life means nothin' | |
| Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin' | |
| Y' all don' t think | |
| I see them purses y' all clutchin'? | |
| See, I' m a blackboy | |
| Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie | |
| Little whiteboys want to be me | |
| But you don' t want to go through what | |
| I go through | |
| True definition of a blackboy | |
| It must be the way that my pants sag | |
| Or the sparklin' diamonds on the watch my left hand has | |
| I know my appearance is lookin' like | |
| I am badIn your department store all | |
| I wanna do is pop a damn tag | |
| Made it honest, that' s why the blacks get mad at you | |
| Even foreigners shop and got big gratitude | |
| I make more than you, but you got this attitude | |
| Like I can' t be shoppin' at | |
| Saks Fifth | |
| AvenueI' m just tryin' to buy my baby some creed spring flower | |
| But they don' t know that the | |
| Tecca Nina cheese means power | |
| So they look at me like none of my breed brings valor | |
| That' s why when you see us in passin' we seem sour | |
| Last time | |
| I checked, my power shockeras | |
| I was on top of the | |
| Indy charts and not a slotera | |
| But I' m the author of darkness and | |
| I like the opera | |
| So why when | |
| I' m at Macbeth they won' t treat me more propera?' | |
| Cuz I' m a blackboy | |
| Came from nothin', don' t mean my life means nothin' | |
| Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin' | |
| Y' all don' t think | |
| I see them purses y' all clutchin'? | |
| See, I' m a blackboy | |
| Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie | |
| Little whiteboys want to be me | |
| But you don' t want to go through what | |
| I go through | |
| True definition of a blackboy | |
| Frontline shoot, soldiers represent that | |
| Frontline shoot, | |
| Grand Verb, it' s the snatch back | |
| Head wrapped in the desert, boombox on the camel back | |
| Escape from the clone lab, fugitives spook black | |
| With finesse in you, it' s the knowledge from way back | |
| The prophet of the page don' t eat right till it all cracks | |
| Blackboy rappin' from the pages torn | |
| Street scriptures more classic than the | |
| Jimmy Cracked | |
| CornA spawn of the movement, keep the music movement | |
| So my purpose stays clear and my music stays groovin' | |
| I do it for the real, | |
| I don' t need | |
| Jena SixFor me to know | |
| America is still on that bullshit | |
| So people think that black are just ball players and singers | |
| That massa complex is what fuels the street bangers | |
| And street soldiers to stand up, no choice to get it right | |
| So these blackboys can finally get they man up' | |
| Cuz I' m a blackboy | |
| Came from nothin', don' t mean my life means nothin' | |
| Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin' | |
| Y' all don' t think | |
| I see them purses y' all clutchin'? | |
| See, I' m a blackboy | |
| Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie | |
| Little whiteboys want to be me | |
| But you don' t want to go through what | |
| I go through | |
| True definition of a blackboy | |
| I' m a blackboy and always gettin' underestimated | |
| But when I move next door, | |
| I know you hate it | |
| You had my whole family investigated | |
| And when they didn' t find no crack, you said | |
| I ate itUh uh, a mother er just elevated | |
| Over ghetto life that was designated | |
| You see this blackboy, you know heaven made it | |
| I don' t want to go if | |
| I got to integrate it | |
| You know pellot boy, be happy you made it | |
| Just take what you got, and stop complainin' | |
| Ok, weather man will stop the rainin' | |
| On my people head, and start explainin' | |
| What your people said, believe in the bible | |
| But you still act barbaric and psycho | |
| My name is | |
| Ice Cube, bitch, it ain' t | |
| MichaelI' ll never bleach my own skin just to be like you' | |
| Cuz I' m a blackboy | |
| Came from nothin', don' t mean my life means nothin' | |
| Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin' | |
| Y' all don' t think | |
| I see them purses y' all clutchin'? | |
| See, I' m a blackboy | |
| Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie | |
| Little whiteboys want to be me | |
| But you don' t want to go through what | |
| I go through | |
| True definition of a blackboy |
| zuò qǔ : Hunter, Jackson, Watson, Yates | |
| And I was told in school | |
| I was a fool | |
| And money | |
| I' d never gain none | |
| But I used my flow as a tool, they was cruel | |
| Said I' d be no rapper, but | |
| I did work and became one | |
| Now it' s a cryin' shame, | |
| I' m buyin' thangs | |
| And they got debts, they got to pay back | |
| I think I know why my teachers would | |
| Look in my eye and say that | |
| And why' s that?' | |
| Cuz I' m a blackboy | |
| Came from nothin', don' t mean my life means nothin' | |
| Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin' | |
| Y' all don' t think | |
| I see them purses y' all clutchin'? | |
| See, I' m a blackboy | |
| Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie | |
| Little whiteboys want to be me | |
| But you don' t want to go through what | |
| I go through | |
| True definition of a blackboy | |
| It must be the way that my pants sag | |
| Or the sparklin' diamonds on the watch my left hand has | |
| I know my appearance is lookin' like | |
| I am badIn your department store all | |
| I wanna do is pop a damn tag | |
| Made it honest, that' s why the blacks get mad at you | |
| Even foreigners shop and got big gratitude | |
| I make more than you, but you got this attitude | |
| Like I can' t be shoppin' at | |
| Saks Fifth | |
| AvenueI' m just tryin' to buy my baby some creed spring flower | |
| But they don' t know that the | |
| Tecca Nina cheese means power | |
| So they look at me like none of my breed brings valor | |
| That' s why when you see us in passin' we seem sour | |
| Last time | |
| I checked, my power shockeras | |
| I was on top of the | |
| Indy charts and not a slotera | |
| But I' m the author of darkness and | |
| I like the opera | |
| So why when | |
| I' m at Macbeth they won' t treat me more propera?' | |
| Cuz I' m a blackboy | |
| Came from nothin', don' t mean my life means nothin' | |
| Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin' | |
| Y' all don' t think | |
| I see them purses y' all clutchin'? | |
| See, I' m a blackboy | |
| Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie | |
| Little whiteboys want to be me | |
| But you don' t want to go through what | |
| I go through | |
| True definition of a blackboy | |
| Frontline shoot, soldiers represent that | |
| Frontline shoot, | |
| Grand Verb, it' s the snatch back | |
| Head wrapped in the desert, boombox on the camel back | |
| Escape from the clone lab, fugitives spook black | |
| With finesse in you, it' s the knowledge from way back | |
| The prophet of the page don' t eat right till it all cracks | |
| Blackboy rappin' from the pages torn | |
| Street scriptures more classic than the | |
| Jimmy Cracked | |
| CornA spawn of the movement, keep the music movement | |
| So my purpose stays clear and my music stays groovin' | |
| I do it for the real, | |
| I don' t need | |
| Jena SixFor me to know | |
| America is still on that bullshit | |
| So people think that black are just ball players and singers | |
| That massa complex is what fuels the street bangers | |
| And street soldiers to stand up, no choice to get it right | |
| So these blackboys can finally get they man up' | |
| Cuz I' m a blackboy | |
| Came from nothin', don' t mean my life means nothin' | |
| Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin' | |
| Y' all don' t think | |
| I see them purses y' all clutchin'? | |
| See, I' m a blackboy | |
| Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie | |
| Little whiteboys want to be me | |
| But you don' t want to go through what | |
| I go through | |
| True definition of a blackboy | |
| I' m a blackboy and always gettin' underestimated | |
| But when I move next door, | |
| I know you hate it | |
| You had my whole family investigated | |
| And when they didn' t find no crack, you said | |
| I ate itUh uh, a mother er just elevated | |
| Over ghetto life that was designated | |
| You see this blackboy, you know heaven made it | |
| I don' t want to go if | |
| I got to integrate it | |
| You know pellot boy, be happy you made it | |
| Just take what you got, and stop complainin' | |
| Ok, weather man will stop the rainin' | |
| On my people head, and start explainin' | |
| What your people said, believe in the bible | |
| But you still act barbaric and psycho | |
| My name is | |
| Ice Cube, bitch, it ain' t | |
| MichaelI' ll never bleach my own skin just to be like you' | |
| Cuz I' m a blackboy | |
| Came from nothin', don' t mean my life means nothin' | |
| Made it out the game through the pain and sufferin' | |
| Y' all don' t think | |
| I see them purses y' all clutchin'? | |
| See, I' m a blackboy | |
| Scared when you see me, frauds disappear like a genie | |
| Little whiteboys want to be me | |
| But you don' t want to go through what | |
| I go through | |
| True definition of a blackboy |
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