Stic.man - How You Like That lyrics

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Stic.man - How You Like That lyrics

[Intro- Stic] Wanna take a little look in the mirror right here Know what I mean, reverse psychology If the shoe was on the other foot (how you like that) Or should I say the shackle (could you take that) See what it's like on our side of town (would you like that) No, no, no, wait, we in control right now On your side of town [Verse 1- Young Noble] What if i came to your residence put you on a slave-ship Shipped you and your family to a whole nother continent Then made you work for free, then made you clean my shoes Then let me f** your wife, then make her cook my food How bout we open schools, where they gon' teach your kids A whole lot of bullsh** and nothing bout their heritage And now I'm building jells, they filled with plenty cells Lock you up, beat you up, now I'm finna raise your bail I'm gon' give you a job, but ain't no benefits Yeah I'ma make it hard for you till you call it quits Hope you commit a crime so I can give you time I'm just gon' tell you lies, I'm triyn' help you die Let's say I'm the President, let's say I'm them Congressmen Let's say I'm the judges and the crooked a** policeman Let's say I'm the Klu Klux Klan and the government The DEA, the FBI, let's just say I'm all of it [Hook] Would you like it if I gave you a dose of your own lethal medicine? Oppressor of men, make sure you're never free again How you like that, would you like that, could you take that How you like that, would you like that, could you take that How you like that, would you like that, could you take that How would you like it if I did to you all the things you did to me Broken up my family, pokin' at my sanity How you like that, would you like that, could you take that How you like that, would you like that, could you take that How you like that, would you like that, could you take that [Verse 2 - Stic] This ain't no jury of my own peers, ya'll know what it is Only god can judge a n***a, what if n***as was the pigs Now we in the judges robes handin' down the sentences All my n***as innocent, first order of business is We beffin' up the taxes cause reparations overdue Now the ruling cla** is on the bottom and it's good for you What goes around comes around, like a boomerang Until we get respect as human beings [Hook] [Verse 3 - Stic] Meanwhile deep down on the other side of town Peep how white boys wanna be black If you really could take a pill for the day Would you really like to see what feel what if feel like to be black First stop is the hood, where the weed at Put it in your sock so the cops don't see that Roadblock on the block, now you lookin' down the barrel of a Glock So far how you like that? Now you're headed to the jail, locked down in a cell Conspiracy to sell, no lawyer, no money for the bail And who you gon' tell that you here, nobody don't care Do you love that? Gotta deal with the judge and the judge got a grudge Now you wanna rub off the black and go back to the cracka that you was Thought you wanna be one of us, cause you forgot that Everyday in my hood it be like that, you can switch back But for me it ain't like that, can you feel that? [Hook]