Black Panther

All black guns with the leather gloves All Black leaders we the fucking mob Black fist up to my God above Yeah I'm fighting for my people They the ones I love All black guns with the leather gloves All Black leaders we the fucking mob Black fist up to my God above Yeah I'm fightin for my people They the ones I love Prowling thru these streets Looking for a play My niggas out here starving We ain't eat today I see these crackers winning Slave money piling Yeah black mask on Make them come up out it Yeah Four hundred years and we been waiting silent Time to take these reparations Yeah I'm super violent Economics is the only way our lives matter Powers never been exchanged Without a fucking riot Look I'm Huey mixed with Malcolm Plus that Queen Latifah I'm with a hundred niggas strapped And we ain't playing either So this the final warning Before we start a war We tried to end it peacefully But yet we been ignored Get ready for the judgement We'll even up the score Y'all prayed we never win Well go and meet ya Lord Yeah Well go and meet ya Lord You know Jesus was Black So that vengeance is yours All black guns with the leather gloves All Black leaders we the fucking mob Black fist up to my God above Yeah I'm fighting for my people They the ones I love All black guns with the leather gloves All Black leaders we the fucking mob Black fist up to my God above Yeah I'm fightin for my people They the ones I love They say we three fifths Well pour up a fifth I'm bout to stack up a grip See my brother name Rich He got a gift Connecting them people with hits Now we leading the masses Stunting on master Knock em out like I'm Cassius From Atlanta out to Calabasas We be leaving wealth to the Black kids We dun did the impossible Probable logical We all are from Africa Now what we evolving to From Martin Luther To martinis in hammocks nigga Only time I'm picking cotton Is the Versace mansion in Miami nigga We don came a long way from Harriett Having Tubmans on money nigga From slaves ships to a yacht Better look what we got We don't came from the bottom Now we all up top We done came from the slave ships Now we driving them yachts So this the final warning Before we start a war We tried to end it peacefully But yet we been ignored Get ready for the judgement We'll even up the score Y'all prayed we never win We'll go and meet ya Lord You know Jesus was Black So that vengeance is yours