At some point, whether or not black folks should use the word or a derivation of the word ending in "a" - that's a black conversation and white folks, anybody who isn't black should stay out of that conversation for us, there's a history, there's a context i've heard white people say "we're gonna help em reclaim the word!" if you want to fight racism raid a police station..
everybody in my city pushing keys and that's all these kids see that's the only thing they hear and that's the only thing they'll be, we call it: "swag, swag, swag" the homies is busting slugs, the women is shaking ass the white girls call us "nigga" and we just sit back and laugh and call it "swag, swag, swag"
i am no preacher, bitch i'm a teacher more like a thinker, dreamer, believer-pick one a thousand albums came out last year and i ain't get one cause these boys looking like man-tan i make hits like grand sam never had a problem keeping up these boys songs sound weird as fuck i ain't thinking about easing up, i'm going hard Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com til my lease is up and my time will be peaking up it's only right that i tell her don't buy into everything that these rappers are selling thinking that they winning, but really these niggas failing the people and feeding evil to the streets that made you raised you on great food, my mama ain't raised no dummy her never let a muthafucka take from me ? hit the game harder than some ?
everybody in my city pushing keys and that's all these kids see that's the only thing they hear and that's the only thing they'll be, we call it: "swag, swag, swag" the homies is busting slugs, the women is shaking ass the white girls call us "nigga" and we just sit back and laugh and call it "swag, swag, swag"
is anybody on the next level with me? i'm hearing niggas dissing god, y'all think it's witty i ain't laughing, we don't play in Mississippi when i was broke, selling my soul wasn't tempting