Ask Madden

(i'm spittin this from a black point of view)

everones got a problem with the way we wanna live
and they can try and stop us but not a shit that we would give
they can price everything but dont give a shit about the values
they dont know we can find comfort even in something we found used
thats how we truly live if you aint got no love dont hate
cuz u'll wind up wakin up at least a month away from this date
we got thousands of miles to row before we get our freedom
my niggas try the bennigans those crackas wouldnt feed em
so racism still alive, i guess it's merely jus disguised
i know ammendments werent made so they could just be improvised
them crackas won't affect us, got our hands in the air
dancin to rhymes some wigga wrote bout shit not bein fair
i aint gonna say whipped cream is soft like a babys behind
cuz nothin gonna follow that u gotta think about the rhyme
so shit goes down we toss n learn about our crazy roots
shit that our people lived through needs respect, word thats the truth