K.Shon - Black's out [Inspired by Dr Khalid Muhammad] [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Dr Khalid Muhammad God Damnit I Said Kill Them All ... Speech

[Verse 1]
Like a thief in the night you here to take whatever
Then you play that race game, were black's blamed, you white devil
How did not catch this early before the sunrise, guess it's far as the name goes
Black's out. Getting beat in the wrong zone's, you don't know
It's not a Michael Jackson video, beat it, or get road on
It's not smart to be roman around dark, not the man consider this
Through the 21st Century, and if your boy get's hit
I hope comes as a shock to your system, monkey ranch in your program
Ever since you sprung up out the mist of the light, like the soda
The only ones consuming, you are calling your taste bud's race related
Incomes, we struggle then end up, hitting y'all homes
With a sentence that's long enough, all cause hunga it's a crime man ?
Fuck'em all, and whoever want the black's out
Tell'em Shon

[Hook x1]
Whoever want the black's out, fuck'em all
Whoever don't see us, fuck'em all
Whoever don't like us, fuck'em all
Whoever come and see us, man fuck'em all

[Verse 2]
These black rhymes on white paper, indicatea
Of black man mark on the world trendsending
From Africa ever since the free roll here, we the traders
A nigga strugglein I ain't made it, In america
Sorta like accessories more of a product, that's each sold separately
Meaning rare bread's, I'm in beg a need daily
No one will rescue me, I got my own problem
Is this home or just a land that my great, great's, came in
But from then on, we ain't leave this bitch
Now It's 014 basking, with Samsung tablids, normally in the cell usually
Now we in the cell literally, time change's
I rip the clothes to here you rewind, old tolite
I'm looking back upon this old shit, take the game as surprise
The white boy is on top, and nigga's still under
Life handed us low class I ain't no second citizen, so fuck your ethnicity
Is what I tell the nation, I ain't afraid to say it
Cause it a be a fucking issue brought to you
Trying exterminates us, get a crazy nigga
With that heat brought to you no lebron, but you'll feel the burn
Cause you bitches don't want us here, but who shipped us
You live an you learn, you cracker's are dumb, I said it
Your hatred us is made for a match let's fade it
When turnin our backs you probably say the word, Nigga

[Hook]