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From Willie Lynch to Willie Hutch, right on we superfly
Made Gucci this shit, Louis too, suits and ties
Player trophies, pray to Goldie
Picture wax museums full of Black Panther triple OGs

Aunt Jemima hoes, historic horse shit
Girls from long time ago, stagecoach with the horse, kid
Witch doctors, good old pickpockets sip moonshine
So called coons, shines and darkies, I love y'all

Pyramids to cotton fields to Wrigley Fields
Forgotten men who didn't get killed, Christmas addicts
The first blast and peace to the rich lady
Purse snatcher shot in the back

I know your hunger, kid, I know they hung your dad
Burnt your mama crib, I know that hurt you bad
Mystery shows, from gold to shackles and back to gold
We act like we home, matter fact we are home

Bad attitudes, octoroon skin tones
Slave food turned to soul food, collards and neck bones
Betsy Ross sewed the first American flag
Bet she had a nigga with her to help her old ass

As James Baldwin says
You can only be destroyed by believing
That you really are what the white world considers
A nigger

No matter how hard you try
You can't stop us now
No matter how hard you try
You can't stop us now

Can't be stopped yo, on Dateline
The other night they showed hate crimes
Gave a Blood time ?cause he fought with his canine
Bestiality, Humane Society go to China, see how they dine

See what they eat, better yet ask PETA whoever
Which animal makes suede?
If not for suede would you have survived the Dark Ages?
Cannibal ways of the anti-Caucasians

Still you like your steak tartar, Pinot Noir
David Starr on the chain of Sammy Davis
He helped pave the way for Southern crankers
And them Harlem shakers

Now, we getting our papers
And try to censor the words
To stop our money coming
But you can't escape us, haters

No matter how hard you try
You can't stop us now
No matter how hard you try
You can't stop us now

You can't stop us now
From Willie Lynch to Willie Hutch, right on we superfly   Made Gucci this shit, Louis too, suits and ties   Player trophies, pray to Goldie   Picture wax museums full of Black Panther triple OGs      Aunt Jemima hoes, historic horse shit   Girls from long time ago, stagecoach with the horse, kid   Witch doctors, good old pickpockets sip moonshine   So called coons, shines and darkies, I love y'all      Pyramids to cotton fields to Wrigley Fields   Forgotten men who didn't get killed, Christmas addicts   The first blast and peace to the rich lady   Purse snatcher shot in the back      I know your hunger, kid, I know they hung your dad   Burnt your mama crib, I know that hurt you bad   Mystery shows, from gold to shackles and back to gold   We act like we home, matter fact we are home      Bad attitudes, octoroon skin tones   Slave food turned to soul food, collards and neck bones   Betsy Ross sewed the first American flag   Bet she had a nigga with her to help her old ass      As James Baldwin says   You can only be destroyed by believing   That you really are what the white world considers   A nigger      No matter how hard you try   You can't stop us now   No matter how hard you try   You can't stop us now      Can't be stopped yo, on Dateline   The other night they showed hate crimes   Gave a Blood time ?cause he fought with his canine   Bestiality, Humane Society go to China, see how they dine      See what they eat, better yet ask PETA whoever   Which animal makes suede?   If not for suede would you have survived the Dark Ages?   Cannibal ways of the anti-Caucasians      Still you like your steak tartar, Pinot Noir   David Starr on the chain of Sammy Davis   He helped pave the way for Southern crankers   And them Harlem shakers      Now, we getting our papers   And try to censor the words   To stop our money coming   But you can't escape us, haters      No matter how hard you try   You can't stop us now   No matter how hard you try   You can't stop us now      You can't stop us now