March

Money money money money is what they telling em
All that money in the world ain't gone help you none
You can get it even if you Marc Jacob son
And religion is the only thing that's blasphemous
Keep on praying keep ya faith and keep believing em
Keep ya hope keep ya morals until Jesus come
But ain't no white nigga saving you where I'm from
I said no white nigga saving you where I'm from
This that black entertainment hoe after dark
This that strip down butt naked Food for thought
This that controversial shit that you niggas lost
This that black conscious shit that them niggas talk
March
March
March
March
Black man in the class why these niggas here
Black man with a pass now these niggas cheer
Black man do your job if the green is fair
Black man do the math they ain't never care
Why we working so hard for them to say it's theirs
And when we try to get ours they just interfere
Say the house always wins ain't no winning here
Leave a black man hanging enter fear
Now we back where we started being slaves to men
Open season on us niggas ain't no Boys to men
Oh dearly departed how they came for him
Have us toting they products only saving them
And then they put us in boxes and now we praising them
I said we living in projects and they the culprit
Block three section eight ain't no benefit
Said knowledge is power
Well where the power at
March
March
March
March
Oh you niggas is hittas but what you hittin huh
And all ya homies is shooters but who they shooting nuh
Aw you say you a killa but who you killing huh
Another black another brother another nigga son
Another dead man walking who just on the run
From a system who target niggas when we was buns
How bout you switch up and target niggas who carry guns
Cuz if it's fuck em then fuck em until them niggas done