​stic.man, Young Noble - How You Like That lyrics

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

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 fuck your wife
Then make her cook my food
How bout we open schools
Where they gon' teach your kids
A whole lot of bullshit 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 benefit's
Yeah I'ma make it hard for you
Till you call it quit's
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 ass 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

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

This ain't no jury of my own peers
Ya'll know what it is
Only god can judge a nigga
What if niggas was the pigs
Now we in the judges robes
Handin' down the sentences
All my niggas innocent
First order of business is
We beffin' up the taxes
Cause reparations overdue
Now the ruling class 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

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?