Politricks

Lyrics

[Sampled Intro] This country was founded by slave owners who wanted to be free. So they killed a lot of white English people in order to continue owning their black African people. So they could wipe out the rest of the red. Indian people and move west and steal the rest of the land, from the brown Mexican people, giving them a place to take off and drop their nuclear weapons on the yellow Japanese people You know what the motto...you know what the motto of this country ought to be, you give us a color, we'll wipe it out [Intro] Yeah Dope-E What's up? Come on [Verse 1] Our ancestors saw the future, they fought and they bled Niggas these days can't even see five minutes ahead Most our people either ignorant, ass backwards or scared Ain't got no bread or broke because nobody broke bread I'm seeing red, ay Bush, why don't you change your attack? And send your drunk ass daughters overseas to Iraq We snatching all our people back, and when we get through Colin Powell and Condoleeza will be listening to Screw, yeah I'll never let these snakes rope me in Black folks watching the war, talkin' 'bout "I hope we win" Who the hell is 'we'? The US your enemy too And when they finish over there, fool, they'll be coming for you Now roundup all the sellouts, sucka Toms and tricks We snatching preachers out the pulpit in 2006 And anybody tryna stop K from doing my duty I'ma leave your head flatter than a white girl's booty, uh [Chorus] We ain't scared of your politricks We see your crooked ass politics You want the real, come follow this Death of a politician, 2006 We ain't scared of your politricks We see your crooked ass politics You want the real, come follow this Death of a politician, 2006 [Verse 2] White man, I can't believe how bold you stand You call the Mexicans illegal when you stole they land Coulda helped us in New Orleans but too evil to try You blew the levees up and left the black people to die On death row, you executing while you stand saluting Y'all murdered Stanley Williams and Frances Newton I'm waiting inside the storm for the rapture to come If Bin Laden blew up the buildings, why'd they capture Saddam? Put us in poverty to spark crime and make laws feel us Lock us up for selling something y'all invented to kill us Jail is legalized slavery, I'm speaking the fact And the highest percent of prison population is black Now prisons on the stock market 'cause it's a industry Killed a black mind, replaced it with white supremacy To them you still a ni**a slave, dumb and embarrassing But as soon as they start a war, we all Americans, nah [Chorus] We ain't scared of your politricks We see your crooked ass politics You want the real, come follow this Death of a politician, 2006 We ain't scared of your politricks I see your crooked ass politics You want the real, come follow this Death of a politician, 2006 [Verse 3: Dope-E] Woke up from my rest and got out of bed Put sandals on my feet, wrap a turban 'round my head Most high son so I live like a god do Dope-E the name, got guns, iron rods too Government gets away with disgusting crimes I'm all about higher learning like Busta Rhymes And Ice Cube, terrorist, ain't a nice dude You've grown to hate me, white boy, but I'm never like you Bomb threats scaring you with harassing mail Blow the catholic church up with [?] Eight trillion dollar deficit, what about taxes? Every time I ask this Mr. President won't return my phone call or faxes Sit around waiting on crackers, freedom never rings My life done had more blues than BB King South Park Coalition, we conditioned Plus in position on top of a roof, death of a politician [Chorus] We ain't scared of your politricks We see your crooked ass politics You want the real, come follow this Death of a politician, 2006 We ain't scared of your politricks We see your crooked ass politics You want the real, come follow this Death of a politician, 2006