Eris Dublin - Black & White (feat. Sidney LeRoy & Superfly Ky)

Black suit, white button up; light something up
Black Henny, White Henny guzzler, fuck a cup
Young rapper comin' up, all Black customers
Black skin covers up the smart minds under us
For some Rum, the White man would export us
But, nowadays there's a Black man in the office
They ignore us, I speak the unspoken truth
Hoping you'd see I, I'm keeping one open, too
Maybe they dislike me, all they do is spite me
I'm sharper than the black keys, in between the white keys
Aight kiddo, 'Whip Ya Hair' like Willow
Something that you shouldn't do
Black N' Mild, White Widow
I ain't just speaking color, back to back lines
If crack is wack, fine
Why Black on Black crime?
I'll die a Black death as an affirmative author
And you can't wite-out my permanent marker, man

Black man grinding in this White world
The White man said "sell the White girl"
(The White girl?) Yeah sell the White girl
Black dick on campus tryna fuck all the White girls
Mama said 'keep ya head up, ignore the looks'
My nigga said 'they scheming, watch for the jooks'
These bitches out here plotting, never trust these smuts
Wanna hide something from a Nigger, put it in a book (What?!)
This really how the White man thinking?
'Big lipped bastard' in that all black Lincoln
Bass all loud, seats smell like reefer
While I'm headed toward a class to converse with my teacher
We do more than make songs and play ball
But, I don't do much but make songs and play ball
Drink me something dark and chill in the hall
The mind of a confused, young Black boy

Yo, I'm a Black man in a White man world
Putting black hands on a dark tanned girl
Out of my family, I feel like I'm the Black sheep
'Cause as soon as I attack beats, I attract beef
Not all hate, 'cause some cats be giving up mad props
But, for that cash Ock, I'll turn this bitch into Black Ops
Black Sox fitted, I did it so, I'm a Black target
Tryna use a Black card in the Black Market
You be telling White lies about spending stacks
'Cause the only time you shop on Friday is when it's Black
I write the illest, icy pendant switching lanes
Whips and chains like a White Supremist, I'm nice admit it
White or Black like Michael Jack-, these hoes type gas you
And you be tricking on 'em as soon as they might ask you
White roses, White wine, buying 'em nice apparel
Fucking with me, they'd be lucky to get some White Castle

Written by:
Darnell Duke, Kyle Chong, Sidney Smalls

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