Lyrics: Anti-nigger Machine
Album: Fear Of A Black Planet
Artist: Public Enemy
 

Shocklee – sadler – ridenhour

When i’m talkin’ rhyme time
To blow your mind time some say
It’s nothing worse than a verse
To hear some nigger curse
They call me rude some dudes fiery attitude
Claimin’ i boast and smoke
And sometimes sing the blues
I twang metal and settle
Try to never back pedal
From the power some got
To get a nigger shot
The null and void i avoid
I test the paranoid
Never had to be bad
My mama raised me mad
So what i got is hot
I love my life a lot
I’m never sad just glad
That’s why i thank my dad
Once they never gave a fuck about
What i said
Now they listen and they want my head

Instead of peace the police
Just wanna wreck and flex
On the kid
What i did was try to be the best
So they fingered the trigger
Figured i was a bigger nigger
And started to search
An so i headed west
Went to cally a rally
Was for a brothers death
It was the fuzz who shot him
An not da blood or cuzz
I wondered why it was like
So i just held my mike
But in my mind i was blind
So i just tried to find
A reason we was quick
Just the way that we was
So i just stayed in the crib
Until i got a buzz…