CYNE - Pretty Black Future lyrics
[CYNE - Pretty Black Future lyrics]
Check it out call him "Lil' Black Tarzan"
Swing boy, sing not "Mommy" but "Amen"
Hurry up, dress up, clean shirt, go
Button up showTime wait, shine your shoe off
Bring it back god don’t love nappy hair
My shit broke the pick, though mama
I ain’t happy here see, I be in the zone
And can’t remember quotes
To Paul, David, and Matthew i just woke
Right before the missionary came
To target my back for visionary gain
You see, I was missing when they came
The snake in the grass root
Hissing at a dame like
Everybody wanna talk my blues can’t
Walk my shoes, my pretty black future
Got grey and I bottle up hate, say
"Jesús new to the game y ou loser"
Oh yeah I rock Circas, but no
I ain’t no skater
I see you cop Jordans but no
You ain’t no player (nah)
For me and what I do is mine, define major
Never was a thug, but hon, I stay laser
Dabble in some good rock yes, I love hip hop
For each to his own I zone
To where the beat stop yes, I am a black man
Living within a white world
I got my education, but no
Don’t date no white girls
Never said I wouldn’t
But only for right reasons
Easy to get caught up and
Then it’s hunting season
Get you in a setup and
Trying to take your freedom
Ass ain’t getting me down gimme Lakisha
Pretty Black Future winners are called losers
But we still striving against
Those who use us
We still define ourselves by our abusers
Quit doing that shit we’ll
Reach heaven sooner
Yeah my money, my plight, my fight
My life, my mics, my shit, my future
My money, my plight, my fight
My rights take that from me and I’ll shoot ya
Yeah and paint a pretty black tomorrow
With fear and a chokehold, move immortal
Hurry up no huddle
My team first down-bound no time to cuddle
(uh uh) yeah so it’s goodbye to love now
Hello, mean-mug frown this is how we get down
Yeah so it’s goodbye to love now
Hello, mean-mug frown this is how we get down
So how does it feel to
Be one of the beautiful?
How does it feel to be one of the beautiful?
So, uh
Jesse Jackson we need some real action
Let’s move these buffoons fuck
The jive turkey taxes
I say it yo yes freedom yes land
No warmonger president feed Sudan
And yes
We speak change but don’t do a damn thing
Everyday be the same bullshit still remains
Remain my name be not Marco Polo
Discover new water true I’m
Marcus I flow though
Eh uh i do it for the pretty black
Yeah, sir i do it for the future
Uh yeah i do it for the pretty black
Come on yeah i do it for the future
Swing boy, sing not "Mommy" but "Amen"
Hurry up, dress up, clean shirt, go
Button up showTime wait, shine your shoe off
Bring it back god don’t love nappy hair
My shit broke the pick, though mama
I ain’t happy here see, I be in the zone
And can’t remember quotes
To Paul, David, and Matthew i just woke
Right before the missionary came
To target my back for visionary gain
You see, I was missing when they came
The snake in the grass root
Hissing at a dame like
Everybody wanna talk my blues can’t
Walk my shoes, my pretty black future
Got grey and I bottle up hate, say
"Jesús new to the game y ou loser"
Oh yeah I rock Circas, but no
I ain’t no skater
I see you cop Jordans but no
You ain’t no player (nah)
For me and what I do is mine, define major
Never was a thug, but hon, I stay laser
Dabble in some good rock yes, I love hip hop
For each to his own I zone
To where the beat stop yes, I am a black man
Living within a white world
I got my education, but no
Don’t date no white girls
Never said I wouldn’t
But only for right reasons
Easy to get caught up and
Then it’s hunting season
Get you in a setup and
Trying to take your freedom
Ass ain’t getting me down gimme Lakisha
Pretty Black Future winners are called losers
But we still striving against
Those who use us
We still define ourselves by our abusers
Quit doing that shit we’ll
Reach heaven sooner
Yeah my money, my plight, my fight
My life, my mics, my shit, my future
My money, my plight, my fight
My rights take that from me and I’ll shoot ya
Yeah and paint a pretty black tomorrow
With fear and a chokehold, move immortal
Hurry up no huddle
My team first down-bound no time to cuddle
(uh uh) yeah so it’s goodbye to love now
Hello, mean-mug frown this is how we get down
Yeah so it’s goodbye to love now
Hello, mean-mug frown this is how we get down
So how does it feel to
Be one of the beautiful?
How does it feel to be one of the beautiful?
So, uh
Jesse Jackson we need some real action
Let’s move these buffoons fuck
The jive turkey taxes
I say it yo yes freedom yes land
No warmonger president feed Sudan
And yes
We speak change but don’t do a damn thing
Everyday be the same bullshit still remains
Remain my name be not Marco Polo
Discover new water true I’m
Marcus I flow though
Eh uh i do it for the pretty black
Yeah, sir i do it for the future
Uh yeah i do it for the pretty black
Come on yeah i do it for the future