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Blacks & Browns Lyrics - Still Brazy - Yg

I'm a nigga and I can't go outside 

We looking bad on the news black on black homicide 

I'm a nigga and I can't go outside 

I need them dollars, got these problems with this llama on my mind 

I'm a nigga and I can't go outside 

They make it harder by the day, gotta keep this hope alive 

I'm a nigga and I can't go outside 

Cause if my homies say it's on then you know I'm down to ride 

 

We make it hard for us with all this black on black crime 

In the same state we gotta pay our tax, if we get locked up it's double rate 

We get popped then retaliate, and they sell us these guns 

In these fucked up schools where they teach us what they told to 

Half the shit I learnt in school I ain't never used 

These fucked up rules the government trying to control you 

That's why we saying fuck the law, we act like we the ones with the juice 

It's fucked up around here, soon as you locked up around here 

The rest end up stuck up around here 

So I'm speaking for my peers cause I still see their tears 

I ain't sugarcoating nothing nigga, this is what it is 

They supply us with the county to make us feel comfortable 

Couple years pass we in the same spot we was before 

We was content on that section eight shit 

At the first of the month we got them groceries for them kids 

But nah, they're fucking up our mental, keeping us slaves 

So we can't be successful black people 

We need to come together, fuck they system 

Tired of being a victim, tired of racism 

So I'mma spit this ism 'til this shit stop 

Cause this that, nigga, we all we got 

We need to stop hating on what the next black got 

Give him his props to figure out how he ran shop 

So our kid's kid's can be good 

On a house in the hills, and with a house out in the hood 

(Sound good) 

Cause them folks that be wealthy 

They never thinking of tomorrow, they so unhealthy 

We killing ourselves, they killing us too 

They distract us with entertainment while they get they loot 

They never gave us what they owed us 

Put liquor stores on every corner 

Welcome to Lost Skanless, California 

 

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Haha, buenos dias motherfuckers 

I'm Sadboy Loko and I'm here to speak for my people, yeah 

We need to come together, look around 

They made the border for the browns cause we're not allowed 

Gotta get the green card for me and my child 

Those assholes payment under the table that don't last a while 

Those jobs getting passed around, they dog our people 

Why we gotta look for work at Home Depot? 

It was us before the natives, why we ain't equal? 

But why you give us no perks, fool we need those 

"And we're trying to make America Great" 

Fuck you esé, somebody bring him to the Treces 

And....just for disrespecting 

Black, brown or pale, it don't matter to me 

The only color that call shots in this world is green 

And at eighteen they want you to sign up for war 

That's why most rather bang and hang around at the store 

So to you it's just another selling corn 

To me, we out here hustling for the mortgage 

Fuck you think we crossing the border for? 

Why you think in a bedroom there's more than four? 

You explored my country but can't accept my people 

But who you want to run your business? My people 

My flag is green white, red, in the center an eagle 

Brown Pride, fist high, this is for my illegals 

 

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I'm a Chicano and I can't go outside 

A brown cop harassing me, I guess we all look alike 

I'm a Chicano and I can't go outside 

This happens daily, all the time, I can never ask why 

I'm a Chicano and I can't go outside 

They make it harder by the day, tryna keep this hope alive 

I'm a Chicano and I can't go outside 

Cause if my homies say it's on, then you know I'm down to ride 

 

Don't shoot...don't shoot officer, don't shoot, my hands up...my hands up... 

Multiple shot are heard 

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