U Still A aggiN chords and lyrics - WILLIE D

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[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[Am]{Willie D
Mama's outside,
[C]barbecuing ribs and links,
[Am]It's Junetee[C]nth, but to
me it don't [Am]mean stink.
It's a day [C]of emancipation,
[Am]but everybody wond[C]er why
Willie ain't [Am]celebrating.
But things ain't per[C]fect.
[Am]I'm looking beyo[C]nd the surface.
[Am]So inste[C]ad of drinking beer,
and playing [G]Domin[Am]oes,
I'm sit[C]ting in the room with
my eyes closed.
(chorus - K- [Am]Rino - some Jamaican) White man and the mental yet

[Verse 2]
[Am]
ta [C]black ol'shade,
[Am]White man and the mental
yet ta blacd ol'shade?
For tellin' black mon no
matta the dum'smarta rich
If the matta mo'mon jus
a white mon's bitch
De givin us crack to let
the ghetto people
Coming to the problem of the world,
Blaming racial discrimination when
they fuckin' up [C]the self,
Willie [Am]D slap the thigh,
and K- Rino crack despise
Black mon get the government

[Verse 3]
dick out ya eyez
[G](Willie D)
Follow me [Am]now, see,
[C]as I get a little deeper,
[Am]They think I'm [C]a drug dealer,
'cause I wear [Am]a beeper[G].
[Am]But if I was[C]n't black,
[Am]and I talked all proper,
They probably [C]think [Am]I was a doctor.
[G]I t[Am]ry to have [C]the finest
things in [Am]life,
But when [C]I get'em, they say
I'm not living [G]right.
[Am]They search my h[C]ouse
and [Am]car for no reason,
Like [C]it's muthafuckin' goddamn
nigga sea[Am]son.
And it is when U [C]think [Am]about it,
They hurt yo'ass, treat U like an [C]animal,
and [Am]bragg about it.
It's like a cop turnin'
vicious as a 12- gauge
No wonder why he gets his
picture on the front page.
Now even if you're [C]light,
and damn [Am]near white,
You'll get smoked,
[C]B- cuz yo' in the same boat try[Am]in'
To surround yourself with white
[C]Folks in [Am]your video,
Like Paula Ab[C]dul she's a silly ho.
[Am]Although U onl[C]y might be one-[Am]
percent black troop,
[C]They still consider you [Am]a mook.
But she say's she [C]ain't black,
[Am]so how [C]da'FUCK she figga?.
Yo bitch, u still a nigga.

[Verse 4]
(chorus - K- [Am]Rino - some Jamaican
I imagine?)
Government broke in
my house with they guns
So they busin' and breakin'
cos' they paid to no one
Now they have a murder rap
and they makin no stros
So I'm facin' incarceration
in the police station,
There wasn't a bitch or a
wicked assas[C]sin
[Am]Since they comment homicide
Offering to tend protection
[C]Resist conviction
[Am]Cos the shot from
da'honest white mon
Now to hear some

[Verse 5]
muthafuckin run.
[Am](Willie D)
True niggas retali[C]ate,
they don't [G]run.
[Am]I say we niggas 'cos[C]
they treat us like scum.
[Am]So get a[C] nose job like Michael J[Am]ackson
Go to a white [C]school,
and [Am]change your ac[G]cent.
[Am]U STILL A NIGGA,
[C]so [Am]how da'fuck U figga
Since U moved out da'neighborhood,
And datin' a peckerwood,
That you're different [C]from
[Am]the rest of the clan.
Tryin' to get a job,
[C]and count how [Am]many doors slam.
Goddam[C]n, I'm on a row.
[Am]I can't forget about[C]
my bald [Am]head hoes
[G]To [Am]some, it's a fashion[C],
To wear weave [Am]and pony tails,
But the other [C]hoes wanna be
white [Am]girls.
Whodin[C]i said "Be Yourself,
[Am]Trooper,"
U don't see white [C]folks tryin'
to act BLACK [Am]do ya.
So why [C]U laughin' at the
brotha in dreads,
[Am]U neet to get the chem[C]icals out yo'own
[Am]motherfuckin' heads!
No mat[C]ter how U aim
[Am]and change your game
And re[C]arrange your frame, [Am]U STILL A NIGGA!

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