Amy

Uh, ya, ya, ya, ya Thought you was my home boy man A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) Crackers called you nigga, we down on one knee But g's look like you, g's look like me (yes sir!) Michelangelo lied, hit the 743 I guessed they had to have rights and they shot us why we call ourselves g Od now we, in paris like my nigga That's why they treat, that's why they beat Your ass like a nigga (slave) F*ck gucci, f*ck louie Till they come to my hood F*ck tom ford, f*ck versace Yeah I said it I'm good A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) Mississippi, alabama, louisiana, cock the hammer Fla they killed tray, micheal done shot jay in his face 68 cent half nigga, nfl they laugh nigga Paltrow, they let go, and everybody gave her a pass nigga And most folks , they said nothing, if a rapper breath, everybody busting Our kids dying, there blood rushing, cops laughing, we ducking We dying, I'm trying to help our folks, man, I ain't lying (Look I don't want to be your nigga no more) Man I'm tired A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) They made niggas, we sprayed niggas They got smart, gave us aids nigga They killed kings, you a brave nigga You god to, made nigga Made to hate your dark skin You god son, they satan They killed natives, raped men Then went to church hollering amen! And gave us liquor, gave us coke But blame niggas, for selling dope Olie north, up in the whole hood Snow white but it ain't soap So whos to blame for this shady word Say it how you want it, it's the same word No matter what wings, it the same bird From pyramids to dope serve A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) A, my nigga! (Why you call yourself that) A, my nigga! (You supposed to be a god) You, are supposed to be a god, (god)