Yeah, top authority in the house
for the ninth trade
Hittin' them hard once again and lettin' them
know what's really goin' on
An d how it's blacks gettin' fucked
all around in the system
Yeah, I'm about fed up with them hoes
With this police brutality
that's killin' blacks
Whites killin' blacks and
it's blacks killin' blacks
And it's fuckin' crack
killin' blacks, man
How much shit could a nigga take?
You know what I'm sayin'?
You better wise up and
realize you can 't trust
Mr.
Blue
Eyes
Cause a real nigga from the ghetto,
he'll tell it how it is
Yo, shot, lay it on him
I'm a shicker than niggas take from
Mr.
Blue
Eyes
Tellin' me nothin' but true lies
Blue
Clucks,
Klan, and the
Scots
Got my people livin' po'
Down in the fuckin' ghetto
How can I trust a man that I
never could trust before?
Never have, never will
So you know I still diss him
Fuck every president it is
Until we get that system
In the meantime, I got my niggie,
niggie not
Let's go searchin' for some redneck
to see what we can find
I'm tired of livin' my life the right way
I'm tired of doin' every single
motherfuckin' thing the white man say
It's time to get a piece of that cake
How much shit can a nigga take?
Flex got the text,
so yo, let's get them fuckin' hoes straight
And all you niggas killin' each other,
it ain't too late to get along
Cause how they did us
and doin' us is wrong
What's goin' on in the
USA?
I think the
White
House is makin'
G's
Boomin' leaks through fuckin' keys a day
But the
A's got the stories untold
We won't fold,
no need to sell out the go -go
Just do them hoes like they did us
And
God we trust, that made a nigga
bite the fuckin' dust
But what goes around comes around
and here's the payback
This is all the shit you done
did to the blacks, huh
Cause niggas in the hood is fed up,
I'm fed up
T .A. is fed up,
how much shit can a nigga take?
Yeah, you know I'm tired of
blacks getting treated like dirt
I done took in all I could take
It's time for niggas to start lokin' up
You've seen what they did to
Rodney
King, I'm
Alex
Brim
And every other victim of racism
But I ain't gon' hold them hoes up,
though
I'm ready to go to war if
that's what it takes
Yo,
Flex, come down on them hoes and
let them know how you feel
I'm a shit killer, nigga, nigga, take
Give me 10 to 20,
set my ass upstate
Because I'm about fatter,
but I'm not gonna give in
They wanna lock me up in a pen
and throw away the key
Because of my fuckin' skin
I'm under surveillance 24 -7,
and I'm being hunted
If you're black,
you figure your soul ain't crack or
America's most wanted
But I ain't the one to be looking for
Just because I'm black,
they don't like me, and I don't like five folks
Get up against the car, nigga
Get up against the car right now!
Get up against the car
That's what I go through every
day from trying to get society's help
But I'm looked at as a victim
in society with a bad rep
Hated since a kid,
I never did get along with the
L .A .W.
But now take a look at
who's fucking who
Cause I'm hittin' them hard
from the dark side
Feel the whistle, my chain on my shit
Could a nigga take me
for first and side
Cause they steady ridin'
on the dizz -ax
Coppers hated that we
made it to see
Two black peacocks rollin' jack
Tryin' to bring me down, but here I come
Like a disease, I'm for sure my 38's
My cure, if you want some
Finally at last, I'm tired of bein' harassed
For doin' nothin' and gettin'
a rougher from the problem
So
I'ma break em' off some
You know I'm tired of bein' harassed
Cops all on my ass
They need to stand back and get my
nuts and breezes on
I'm like, damn, could a black
man make some money legit?
Shawty, tell him about that shit
How much shit can a nigga take? I just wanna
send my black ass upstate
They think I'm still sellin' weight,
suck a sap, even got my phone tapped
But no, I don't sell dope,
I bust a funky dope
Raps finally gettin' paid legit on you
motherfuckin' bitches
Rollin' through the strip in my 9 -8
Hittin' switches in the troopers
They hate to see a nigga rollin'
so they pull him over
My homie didn't know me when I drove a
Nova
Ain't that a picture,
nigga, can't have a shit decent
That's why I'm leavin' the booth
with sad news at the police precinct
With the recent incident that
happened the other day
Them bitches pulled me over as soon as
I got on the fuckin' highway
Saw the lights flashin', so I stopped
Here comes two cops,
one with his hand on his fuckin' glock
Forgot my license at the crib and
gettin' treated like a thug
Out the car,
I'm drunk and got that treatment of that
Billy
Club
Fell down to the ground and
heard him laugh
Had flashbacks to
Rodney
King
So I pulled out my shit and
started to blast it
Cause with these crooked
cops I'm fed up
Motherfuck the feds
Instead it's time we blow some
motherfucking heads up
The only way we gonna get peace
Is by the peace
Instead of getting beat down
in the streets
By the police
I tell you this
Do you hoes face
I'm tired of the feds on my dickhead
How my shit turn
I done took it all I can take it
When push come to shove I hate
Them weak ass coppers with badges
And them coppers down to fake
Like for instance,
Rodney
King did a thing in bed
That's why when I think of fed,
I think of pumping lead
In somebody's head
Cause every night it has me
waking up from a dream
And having flashbacks of
me being cracked
Just like
Rodney
King
And I thought it would get better later
But as I sit on my
TV screen
The other 12 or 6 were spectators
Just waiting to see what's
gonna happen next
But now who got the camera?
Cause now they looking for flex
Waiting for me to do wrong
Like doing this song
But waiting to catch me do
ing 60 in a 65 zone
expecting I'm that criminal, cause I'm black and rolling,
wish I gunning day low, in my 71,
Monte
Car lo, and pushing the pedal to the
floor, so you can get that plate,
oh damn, how much you could
a nigga take?
You know,
you motherfuckers should've just
bowed out to the black fist,
we done laid the pavement you hoes walking on,
400 years, blood, sweat, and tears,
and the shit's still going on here today now,
this bullshit's got to stop,
only way blacks gonna get what they want,
It's the tape, so in the meantime,
fuck the president, fuck the system, fuck
America
I'm fed up with you all, you know
How much shit can a nigga take?
Take me up outta here,
GV
I'll see you
Bye