Lyrics Let It Be - Kush

Everybody wants to be black
But don't wants to be a nigga
Malcom X finger on the trigger
That's how I felt when ma dropped me at babysitters
White folks would never understand the term privileged
Let's just pray for love this our new religion
We gone cool it down start up a new edition
I been thinking of more like I'm reminiscing
For all the ties that I had when I dodged penitentiaries
Thanking god for this chance that I can get this feeling
Now I'm up my possibilities are never ending
Got the bag up checks go to all my children
And we next up throwing money at the ceiling
And we winning I play the game to win and I'm winning oh yeah
Yeah we winning Charlie Sheen on em cuz we winning