Noname - Blaxploitation (Official Audio)

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Noname - Blaxploitation (Official Audio)

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LYRICS

What happened to my hundred dollars Joe?

Nigga, did you take my money?

Heh-heh, that's right lil bitch!"

Penny proud, penny petty, pissing off Betty the Boop

Only the niggas that hoop, traded my life for cartoon

Dance monkey dance, cathedral gonna pay me good tonight

Eating Chic-Fil-A in the shadows, that taste like hypocrite

Mmm, yummy tasty, mmm, mmm, yummy tasty

Offer for my empathy, bitches just really lazy

Maybe I'm a hypocrite, maybe I'm hypochondriac

I'm struggling to simmer down, maybe I'm an insomni-black

Bad sleep triggered by bad government

Put a think piece in a rap song the new age covet it

If you really think I'm cooking crack, then pass me the oven mitts

Captain watch a lil bitch, she go crunch and wonder how everything happen

My people started running a long time ago and they are still fighting

Revolution was never meant to be easy

This is not your fight, black man

What is this to you?

Its not a matter of color

Freedom is everybody's business

Anti-political mythical in the picture

Your nigga just moved to Wicker

Your mammy stay on the south side

She paid to clean your house, power of Pinesol, baby

She the scrub tub lady

She that naked bitch in videos, that drunk club lady

Immortalize all the 80's

And then she real, real nasty

You thought with all her purses she be real, real blacky

Just like a Hillary Clinton, who masqueraded the system

Who chicken-boned, watermelon-ed

Traded hoodie for hipster

Infatuated the menstrual

When we cool, they cool

We die, it's coon

We supa fly indigenous, now hop to the moon

Who brought the movie to America?

It's still coming soon

Do you hear me man?

Do you understand? I am Black

I'm a nigga, do you understand me?

I was born black, I live black

And I'mma die probably because I'm black,

Because some cracker that knows I'm black

Better than you, nigga,

Is probably gonna put a bullet in the back of my head

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