This ain't for everybody   Y'all know who y'all are   Yeah you, y'all know who y'all are   These are our heroes      Let's hear it, one for the coons on UPN 9 and WB   Who 'Yes Massa' on TV, what ever happened to Wheezy?   The Red Fox's? Never got Emmy's but were real to me   Let's hear it, two for the spooks who do cartwheels   'Cause they said they played they parts well      Now they claim caviar, hate that oxtail   Lambda Sigma Phi badge on lapel   Whitey always tell him, "Ooh, he speak so well"   Are you the one we look to, the decent Negro?   The acceptable Negro, hell nah but they say, "These are our heroes"      Uh, Massa used to breed us to be bigger to go play   Athletes of today in the NBA, make me proud   But there's somethin' they don't say   Keep gettin' accused for abusin' white pussy   From OJ to Kobe, uh let's call him Tobe   First he played his life cool just like Michael      Now he rock ice too just like I do   Yo, you can't do better than that?   The hotel clerk who adjusts the bathroom mat?   Now you lose sponsorships that you thought had your back   Yeah, you beat the rap jiggaboo, fake nigga you   You turn around then you shit on Shaq      Who woulda knew, Mr. Goodie-Two-Shoes   He love a little butt crack, got enough cash   Little kids with they bus pass who look up to you   To do something for the youth, stupid spoof   But you let them use you as an example   They would rep, but our heroes got they hands full      Let's hear it, one for the coons on UPN 9 and WB   Who 'Yes Massa' on TV, what ever happened to Wheezy?   The Red Fox's? Never got Emmy's but were real to me   Let's hear it, two for the spooks who do cartwheels   'Cause they said they played they parts well      Now they claim caviar, hate that oxtail   Lambda Sigma Phi badge on lapel   Whitey always tell him, "Ooh, he speak so well"   Are you the one we look to, the decent Negro?   The acceptable Negro, hell nah but they say, "These are our heroes"      You Homey The Clown, bow tie, apple pie, Bo Jangles   But we love Bo Jangles, we know what he came through   But what's your excuse, duke? You talk Black   But your album sound like you give your nuts for a plaque   You don't ride for the facts like um, say Scarface   You don't know what you feel, y'all too safe      Election done came and went, y'all worked so hard for it   Huh, and in the end we all got dicked   These are our heroes, thanks a lot public school systems still rot   Still harassed by cops, snitches on blocks   Sellin' they peoples out some real folks with clout      Tavis Smiley, Michael Eric Dyson   Stokely Carmichael, let's try to be like them   Nicky Giovanni poetical black female   Jim Brown to the people who sing well from   Fela to Miriam Makeba      The mirror says you are the next American leader   So don't be, acceptin' new 'We are the World' records   These pickaninnies get with anything to sell records   'Cause it's trendy to be the conscious MC   But next year, who knows what we'll see?   Ha-Ha, these are our heroes      Let's hear it, one for the coons on UPN 9 and WB   Who 'Yes Massa' on TV, what ever happened to Wheezy?   The Red Fox's? Never got Emmy's but were real to me   Let's hear it, two for the spooks who do cartwheels   'Cause they said they played they parts well      Now they claim caviar, hate that oxtail   Lambda Sigma Phi badge on lapel   Whitey always tell him, "Ooh, he speak so well"   Are you the one we look to, the decent Negro?   The acceptable Negro, hell nah but they say, "These are our heroes"      Yeah, I wanna give a special shout out to the y'know   The crew doin' they thing out there reppin' us hard   Big up to Tiger Woods, yeah, ya don't stop   Big up to Cuba Gooding Jr. y'know, yeah, y'know   Tay Diggs what up my nigga? Yeah, ha ha   And you don't quit and ya don't quit, and ya don't stop and ya don't quit      Yeah yeah, what you doin' for the hood though homie?   What you doin' for the hood, man? Look at all that paper   Drivin' around like a playboy in my hood   What type of shit is that? I'm outta here      Please, excuse me, excuse me, please let me get to my limousine   I'm outta here, I know, I got a plane to catch   And I love you back, ha ha, yeah yeah   And I'm outta here, a-ha ha, peace      Come on nigga, give back to the hood   Cocky motherfucker