Lyrics I'm Black - Scarface
They
try
to
take
advantage
of
a
nigga
'cause
I'm
black
They
lookin'
at
me
strange,
so
I'm
lookin'
at
they
ass
back
I
got
a
little
problem,
so
I'm
writin'
you
a
note
A
letter
to
the
KKK
from
the
black
folks
I'm
tryin'
to
get
it
on,
tryin'
to
check
the
grip
And
there
goes
officer
cracker
tryin'
to
sink
my
fuckin'
battleship
Turnin'
on
his
flashers,
callin'
up
the
dogs
Now
my
Lexus
Coupe
is
flex
surrounded
by
the
hogs
Snatchin'
out
my
seats,
tellin'
me
I
sell
dope
Am
I
on
probation
or
parole?
I
tell
'em
fuck,
no
Tell
me
Mister
Officer,
what's
the
problem?
What's
the
matter?
Why
you
gotta
treat
us
like
scum?
Is
it
that
a
nigga's
doin'
a
tad
bit
better
than
you?
And
brutality
is
all
that
you
crackers
can
do
And
mark
me
up
for
resistin'
yo
ass
When
in
reality
officer
friendly
kicked
my
ass,
damn
You
overflex
your
authority
too
Put
your
foot
in
my
shoe
and
let
me
try
on
your
boot
So
I
can
run
it
in
reverse
You
can
treat
me
like
God
and
I
can
treat
you
like
dirt
The
22
years
I
been
here,
I
saw
Motherfuckers
disrespect
God
before
they
disrespect
the
law
But
yo,
I
gots
to
diss
'em
'Cause
I
refuse
to
be
mislead
by
this
ungodly
system
Mister
President,
I
beatin'
on
yo
back
do'
I
make
yo
mind
doin'
rap
but
I'm
black
doe,
nigga
"We
are
United
States
of
America,
you
honestly
believe
Just
because
you
wear
bags
that
means
you
care?
You
have
the
right
to
abuse
and
treat
my
people
Like
they're
animals
on
the
street?
I'll
be
damned
Your
bloods
will
flow
with
the
hands
of
the
black
man
In
the
same
streets
that
you
killed
me
and
my
brothers
in"
Mister
Mister
Officer,
Mister
Officer,
Mister
Sergeant
Just
because
I'm
young
and
I'm
black,
I'm
a
target?
You
say
I'm
sellin'
dope
but
you
fake
'Cause
young
dope
dealers
flash
cash
and
make
mistakes
And
besides
we
ain't
dealin'
no
mo'
Look
at
my
hood,
we
ain't
killin'
no
mo'
So
everybody's
yellin'
peace
The
only
war
that's
goin'
on
is
goin'
on
with
the
police
'Cause
they
ain't
stoppin'
with
the
bullshit
If
they
could
they'd
lock
us
up
with
some
chains
and
swing
a
bull
whip
'Cause
they
figure
they're
the
master
And
they
can
take
you
to
jail
or
take
your
lifes
Them
sorry
bastards
that
makes
me
wonder
why
The
Five-O
can
determine
if
we
live
or
if
a
nigga
dies
And
to
me,
that
shit
is
bull
Only
God
can
take
life
but
I
still
gotta
watch
the
law
It's
bad
enough,
I
watch
the
next
G
but
even
worse
I
gots
to
watch
the
motherfuckers
who
protect
me
They
fuckin'
packin'
gats,
yo
They
serve
and
protect,
they
don't
respect
'cause
I'm
black,
hoe
"Every
black
man
that
is
a
car
jacker
will
start
jackin'
Police
cars
and
watch
jaw
brains
shad
on
the
dashboard
Why
when
you
pull
us
over
you
show
us
your
pistols
Beforeyou
asks
us
for
our
drivers
license?
Somethin'
is
not
right"
Rollin'
through
my
hood
in
my
motherfuckin'
dropper
Gettin'
tailgated
by
a
motherfuckin'
copper
But
I
ain't
got
respect
for
you
motherfuckin'
dickheads
'Cause
y'all
was
straight
hoes
back
in
school,
nerdy
shitheads
I
finally
figured
out
why
you
bitches
roll
in
packs
'Cause
niggas
who
ain't
shit
talk
loud
and
pack
gats
You
got
a
fuckin'
pistol,
now
you
think
you're
a
VIP
man
But
you
can
get
cut
because
you'd
be
just
like
the
next
man
Holdin'
me
for
nothin',
runnin'
my
fuckin'
license
plates
My
plates
come
clean,
you
call
the
DEA
The
DEA
says
I'm
a
known
drug
dealer
Straight
born
killer,
a
motherfuckin'
wig
splitter
He
don't
know
shit
about
a
nigga
but
I'm
black
As
far
as
he's
concerned,
all
niggas
push
crack
And
plus
I'm
22
that
really
makes
'em
check
A
drop-top
Benz,
Lexus
Coupe,
no
respect
I
gotta
be
doin'
long,
I'm
hidin'
somethin'
from
the
demons
He
gotta
be
stringin'
yale,
let's
play
someone
that's
pregnant
'Cause
niggas
can't
have
shit
but
I'm
a
motherfuckin'
troop
You
come
to
us
like
Luke,
Undercover
David
Duke
Mister
David
Duke,
Mister
officer,
Mister
Mister
Master
I'm
pickin'
out
your
coffin,
Sir
Die
motherfuckers,
I'll
send
your
folks
my
worst
A
breast
of
pig
in
a
motherfuckin'
hearse
So
fuck
you
motherfuckers,
punk
bitches
take
that
'Cause
I'm
real
with
the
shit
that
I
speak
'cause
I
[Unverified]
1 Intro
2 Lettin' Em Know
3 Comin' Agg
4 The Wall
5 Let Me Roll
6 You Don't Hear Me Doe
7 One Time
8 Dying With Your Boots On
9 I Need A Favor
10 Still That Aggin
11 Strictly for the Funk Lovers
12 Now I Feel Ya
13 Funky Lil Aggin
14 Mr Scarface: Part III the Final Chapter
15 He's Dead
16 I'm Black
17 Outro
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