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Boy get off your knees
And stop begging for the white man to love you
Boy get on your feet
And stop begging for the white man to hug you
Boy get off your knees
And stop waiting for the white man to plug you
Boy get on your feet
And start tryna please the man that's above you
It's been 200 years since they freed the slaves
It's been 60 plus years since Dr. King was slain
In that time a lot of things have changed
We progressed as a people but now I fear we switching lanes
The slave mentality is creeping back into our brains
Supposed to be independence in our mind frames
But other people's validation what our people chase
It's time for me to crack the whip, toss me the reins
I get tired of seeing people apologize
Folks in they feelings always looking for a reason to cry
It's Kevin Hart or its 21 Savage
Anger the white folks it's a problem, you better backtrack it
It's all good when you laughing at blacks expense
But certain groups James Harden, you can't touch em without offense
They only like you to a certain extent
Yet you bending over backwards just to get the white man's consent
Boy get off your knees
And stop begging for the white man to love you
Boy get on your feet
And stop begging for the white man to hug you
Boy get off your knees
And stop waiting for the white man to plug you
Boy get on your feet
And start tryna please the man that's above you
Now let me ask you a question, was this meant to be?
Every year we voting blue so religiously
Politicians got us voting for dependency
Like government give me more, I got a family to feed
Welfare 4 kids but we having more
Then ask the white judge to put the black dad on child support
And if he can't pay he's going to jail
How we beg the government to give these black kids they lunch pail?
Then those kids growing up with no guidance
Start playing in the streets with the drugs and gun violence
Slugs flying and sons dying, we be in silence
But soon as a white cop drop one we be in street riots
How Black lives only matter when a white takes it?
To me what that sounds like is mental enslavement
Stop waiting for the white man to save it
And clean up our backyard before our whole race is dissipated
Boy get off your knees
And stop begging for the white man to love you
Boy get on your feet
And stop begging for the white man to hug you
Boy get off your knees
And stop waiting for the white man to plug you
Boy get on your feet
And start tryna please the man that's above you
Counting other people's bands like where mine at
But you could get it but I'm asking where your grind at
Can't focus on school cuz you high in the back
But yet you want $15 an hour to move a frying pan
Jumping on the back of everyone else movements
For them to look at you like you're black you must have gone through it
Therefore you gotta support what it is we doing
Wiping our whole race with a brush, I call that inhuman
Get off your knees, yelling Gucci in every track
He don't need your free promotion all the way in France
You don't even know the name of your homie's brand
He got a mixtape too, you ain't promoting that
As a people we can rise if we unified
But we letting outside influence just ruin lives
The white man can't save you, only God can
Get on your feet, start tryna please the God man
Boy get off your knees
And stop begging for the white man to love you
Boy get on your feet
And stop begging for the white man to hug you
Boy get off your knees
And stop waiting for the white man to plug you
Boy get on your feet
And start tryna please the man that's above you