I Said It

[Intro]
I said it, I said it, I said it

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I said, “nigga”, yeah, I said, “cracka”
But what you won’t ever hear me say is "yessah massa”
I don’t hang with rappers, the actress or actors
I don’t do Church ‘cause I can’t converse with a lot of black pastors
These ignorant bastards, stay serving their masters
Keeping us calm while they're doing us harm misleading the masses
Sellin’ you to hereafter while they keep getting after
Your money, I ain’t no dummy I’ma be here after
My enemy’s gone Babylon and Rome
Gonna rain down fire grom up on high on the end of my throne
God said unto his saint light new shoes I can’t wait might
Get both of my blues right before the good news might
After my death they’ll play it Celebrate and DJ-it
It ain’t never been whether or not I’m hot
My problem what I’m sayin’
You can say it and forget it if you write it, you’ll regret it
I wrote it, you can quote it bitch, tell ‘em I said it

[Verse 2]
Really I don’t never wanna be the one to let a nigga
Know he don’t got it when a nigga don’t get it
Better get a gimmick better yet mimic
The top ten original MC’s in it
But don’t say nothin’ with the damn truth in it
Might as well forget it 'cause they ain’t gonna spin it
Every time I spit it I’m committed to the finish
How to get it poppin’ ‘til the popcorn diminish
Three o’clock now give it fifteen minutes
They won’t be around ain’t no soul in it
Better get the blue boy blues when I spin it
Haiti on the news 'bout to lose independence
Toussaint L. Ouverture is spinnin’
Round and round in his grave for the livin'
Work three jobs, still can’t make a livin’
Masters degree, KFC chicken
Retiree, hard work, no pension
Ends don’t meet, no food in the kitchen
El Guerrero Negro listen
Everywhere you go they trippin’
Why the revolution gotta exclude women?
Why the best weapons don’t need ammunition?
How'd the last lesson escape retention?
Rep where I’m from but it's not about Trenton
It’s about black folk in a living condition
Where the crack smoke in the high school kitchen
Freshman picture for the superintendent
Black church works my soul admission
See the black hearse, that’s death, extinction
Black folk first if we don’t start thinkin’
Kool-Aid drinkin’, Jim Jones dinkin’, “Shut the Fuck up!”

[George Zimmermann Police Call]
We've had some break-ins in our neighborhood recently and there's a real suspicious guy
(dispatcher) Did you see what he was wearing?
(Zimmerman) A dark hoodie. And he's a black male

[Verse 3]
Yeah I said it and I meant that shit
Yes I’m better than whatever you spit
Kicking this shit since when Q-Tip
In a Tribe Called Quest left fresh footprints
I am legend, I am seven
Six [?] black [?] heaven
O-one-one-O-double-eleven
This my slow flow y’all ain’t ready yet
I said, “Fuck the cops” yeah, I said, “Pigs”
But what you won’t ever hear me say is "let them live”
Keep killing black man keep killing black women
And they killing black kids
Yeah, I said it, it is what it is
Now everybody wanna mobilize
Everybody wanna occupy
Nobody wanna say what’s really gonna cause
This whole wide world to die
“Shawty wanna ride
Yo, shawty wanna ride”
With a spitta chino in a fray, with a Mossberg or twelve-gauge
I’m not sellin’ out to be paid or walk this way to portray
Stereotypes that’ll only degrade
The type that white supremacy made
I wasn’t supposed to talk about race, oh well, anyway