Tito Lopez - Blak Hell lyrics

(Malcolm X begins speaking) You have to read the history of slavery to understand this. There was 2 kinds of negros: there was That old house negro and the field negro. And the house negro always looked out for his master. When the field negro got too much out of line he held him in check. The house negro could afford to do that because he lived better than the field negro and today you still have house negros and field negros. I'M A FIELD NEGRO!) Oh lord! Oh lord! Know your worth n***a! My actions been louder than my words n***a! Hulk hogan hand up at the ear I ain't heard nighas! Uncle Tom, honky lovin h*mos Getting served n***a! Down in Mississippi We guerrillas. No team Just them "Cucamonga Cracka k**as" Young king smoking out the palace Shout out my nephew Alex Young Sela**i-Ali sipping Similac up out the chalice! Yea b**h I'm on some rap to pay the bills sh** Cause where I'm from that mean you made it n***a Real sh**! Y'all let these crackas come through this b**h and just steal sh**! Got up out that slave deal Now it's k** switch! Emmett Trill b**h! n***as Finna get exposed real quick, (yah) real quick, real f**ing quick! House n***as Finna get exposed real quick (yah) real quick real f**ing quick! Ay love to my real head bussas! I'm out in LA I got some blue and red Chukkas! f** Justin Bieber souljah boy And Usher And whoever riding wit em We ain't sparing nan s**a Muh f**a House n***as Finna get exposed real quick (yah) real quick real f**ing quick Don't know what you got But b**h I got a real dick ha a real dick Only for these real chicks All These hoes out here partying they life away While these hoes out here partying they life away A couple hundred girls in Africa gone die today In bout a couple years it's gone be you and it ain't no hideaway Foot up on the gas b**h and guess who got the right of way Difference between us & y'all n***as, Ha - Night and Day! n***a you a thot Skirt or not Next black man That talk about another black man But be taking up for the white man We gone call ya Gay. Yah.. So stop t**ng! Start working! b**h, stop t**ng start working! Yah, don't sell your soul It ain't worth it! Let me show you how these boys working These n***as is using the same old simple a** flows Pa**ing around the same old wrinkled a** hoes Rocking all the same old p**y a** clothes Never getting p**y Busy hitting a**holes. I'm a Young black male That you can't blackmail You can't tell me sh** if you don't know how crack smell. I helped my own cousin with a dozen Crack sales Then I watched him get Strung out This is black hell. Black hell. This is black hell. Blak hell. This is blak hell. It's blak hell We ain't f**ing with you n***as. 'Pac would be disgusted at you n***as. (phone conversation between Sanyika Shakur and Tupac Shakur begins) Sanyika: My Nigha, What's up? Pac: I just been struggling out here. Lookin for you. I need some help. Sanyika: I'm here brother whatever I can do straight up! I'm gone plug you in. Pac: got to man Sanyika: I'm tellin you man! (Laughs) I'm tellin you, papi! Pac: Ay I wanna get this organization started with you. Only we can do it. Let me tell you the idea. It's like we start like this youth league right. Football league. Basketball league. Softball. For girls and boys. We get all the rappers to adopt a team. Each rapper would have a team. Coolio would have his team. Treach have a team. I'd have my team. And we play. The rappers are the one that put the money up. We get the field we play. We have the churches come out and sell food. We have the fathers and the uncles and all the men in the community they do security. Get they respect back from the kids. Then we have the FOI come out We have the deacons come out from the church and they do security. Then we play football, baseball... You know get that community spirit going again. Then on the weekend we have block parties. Every rapper gotta give it up! Every rapper, n***a if you got a record out you gotta give it up for us you gotta come do a free show for the hood. And It's like a little tour. We do that and get all the communities back together. Then we do that and we register the voters. Then we start going up to the mayors in these cities and we start telling em look we got this many voters in this city and we want you to do this, we want a community center, we start hitting up nike for the free clothes. Computer stores for free computers for these community centers. Imma have all these tough a** supposed to be gangsta rappers we gone all get in a van we gone travel... LA gotta be the last place cause it's gonna be the hardest. But we can do New Jersey all of that. We gone drive to all these drug areas right? Imagine me, redman, treach, ice cube, them type of n***as getting going up to whoever the main drug dealer is on that block "yo who the n***a that run sh**?" They gone take us to that nigha. We invite those n***as to dinner. Dom periggnone shrimp & lobster and be like "look playa we asking you, not telling you from a playa to a playa can you please give us a pa** to have these streets clean from 6 am to 11 pm. Let that be for the kids. Let them be safe during that time. No gunshots no d**. Then we can get these politicians, I talked to Al Sharpton, He said he can get the police to chill out on those night time patrols if nighas can get the streets clean from 6-11. Sanyika: yea that's phat man. You know I'm with all that right? You know. that's my type of work. Dig it man. Power man. Tupac: yeah we need power man. Power in numbers. It's like, we rappers man, we got the juice... WE JUST AINT DOING NOTHING WITH IT... (Song fades out)