Lyrics
White Man in a Black Man's World
Well, here I am in a Black Man's World
Yeah, Hear I am in a Black Man's World
That's right, I'm livin' in a Black Man's World
Gota fight ta keep spittin in a Black Man's World
What, cha wana think?
That I'll give it up?
Cuz I see it painted on their face,
when I walk in the place?
I don't give a fuck!
Cuz I came here ta spit,
& by the end of the night I'll be Whitie Legit.
Cuz you can't deny it,
when a Man's got Rhythm.
Though you wonder why,
God put It in Him-
Too White, too Old, too Thin, too Phat?
Too much Bullshit, I don't think about that!
I got a job ta do!
That's ta entertain you.
In a Black room what's a Cracka ta do?
Well he better step up,
and he better ring true,
cuz he gota lota walls
that he gota break through.
& the wolves are rabbid
& they feast on the meek
& if truth be told,
the Strong inherit the weak.
One look of fear, & they all come runnin,
but you say the wrong thing, & they all come gunnin!
Now watcha gonna do?
When they come,
when they come for you mutha fucka?
Oh shit, shit that's Me!
Never been a man who would turn-&-run
from a little danger, if I had the chance to help someone.
I don't give a fuck if I gotta die like that.
Climb a tree in a storm just ta save your cat!
& I mean that, I aint holdin nothin back,
'cept the last of my beer,
and the end of my sack.
So don't hate me cuz I'm White,
I dont hate you cuz you're Black.
In fact,
I dont give a fuck about that!
& if I did I never woulda wrote this track.
Never spit the rap.
Never missed the trap.
Prolly woulda fallen face first in the crap
that the stupid tried to sell me, but I saw through that.
I was too strong for that silly mutha fuckin bullshit, hatemail, closed-mind, blackhole, toothless, waste of time, diatribe - shit from the torn minds of the lost & the blind ones leadin the blind!
Straight into Hell, & the Army's swellin'.
Can't see the truth through the lies they're tellin'.
Another perfect crime for the King of all Fellons,
as long as someone's buyin it,
He'll keep sellin!
And I bet the Mutha Fucka's Gellin'.
So I'm just a White Man,
livin' in a Black Man's World.
I dont mind, kinda like it,
and I'm ready ta serve.
I got skills that kill,
& I got the nerve.
I'm a Serial Thrilla
with a Pen and a Verb.
I'm the White Word Warrior wagin' a war,
to be heard, not to be ignored.
Wana be adored by the ones who used-ta hate me,
& the biggest regret to the hos who wouldn't date me.
But I aint jaded, memory's faded.
Past is gone, & the future keeps waitin.
Better then I was,
not as good as I'm gona-be.
As long as ink is cheap & the words are free,
I'll keep Writin'.
Fightin' Medeocraty.
Trainin' for the End of Days.
Thinkin' like Socrates.
& if you like Me, at least you like the Real Me.
& if you hate, then at least you hate the Real G.
One Man, One Mind, One Truth see!
Look me in the eye,
& you'll see what everyone sees.
That's how I play it,
I don't play it at all.
With my feet on the ground
I have nowhere to fall.
So come Black, come White
come One, come All!
Lepht Nutt is hangin out,
& he's havin a ball!
Just a White Man livin in a Black Man's World
Just a White Man livin in a Black Man's World
Just a White Man, just a white man, just a white man livin in a Black Man's world.
Just a White Man, just a white man, just a white man livin in a Black Man's world.
Just a White Man, just a white man, just a white man livin in a Black Man's world.
Just a White Man, just a white man, just a white man livin in a Black Man's world.
