Hey Mr. Blackman
Nappy-headed afro
No one can hang with me
(Verse 1)
I feel like every move I make
This gonna be wrong
It’s like I don’t belong
I’ve never been in prison
But you’re thinkin’ that it won’t be long
See this is why I wrote this song
Sometimes I feel that when you stare me
You wish that it’s a noose I was chokin’ on
You treat me like a reckless dummy
Show no respect
I can't even take a breath
Without it changing your perspective of me
You always think that you're a step above me
My gear is fresh;
You think I'm dressing ugly
Guess it's just the essence of me
And I don’t know if I can take it
I can't roam on the block
Without being under surveillance
I hate it
And everywhere I go
I’m like a motherfuckin’ problem
Cause everywhere I go
These niggas think I’m gonna rob them
Damn!
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Cops always seem to think my fuckin crew thumpin
Cavity searches whenever they see my crew comin’
Now I’m locked up
And I didn’t even do nothing
Can’t even get a decent meal
I got to chew rubbish
My girlfriend's white, her parents
Think I might hurt her
See I’m a nice guy
They treat me like I’m Ike Turner
They think I like murder
Like I'm a night lurker
Sayin' I don’t think this fucking guy is right for her
Can a nigga just live without getting judged
So I can live happily?
So what do I got to give
So I can get love
Im trying to be family
Sick of running like a athlete
it's causing me to have ashy feet
??????
This shit is bogus
I’m hopeless
When you grew up in a nice house
I was living with the roaches
I just need to focus
I know this
But how do I approach this?
I’m singin’
Hey Mr. Blackman
Nappy-headed afro
No one can hang with me
No one can hang with me