Bushwick Bill: Letter From Kkk

( VERSE 1 )

I got a letter from the muthafuckin Ku Klux Klan, man

They say they wanna give us a helping hand

With pulling that goddamn trigger

And killin off 4'000 other niggers

Since 1975

Yeah, that's how many of us died

And these peckerwoods ain't frontin

Cause they know that we're killin each other over nothin

Steady givin em the power

Cause we're fightin each other over streets that ain't even ours

Cause we wanna be slingers

And oh yeah, congratulations to all you gangbangers

Cause everytime you pop one

Might be killin a future black lawyer or doctor, son

Or a future black businessman

That the white man has to compete with in the end

We're havin fun with the gun

Wipin out our next black generation to come

Cause we don't listen

And that's why niggas get the most time in prison

Cause they judge is on their payroll

And day by day steady gainin mo' control

They got us up against the ropes

A letter from the Ku Klux Klan to us black folks



( CHORUS 1 )

Will a East Coast brother ever go for that shit?

(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go)

Will a West Coast brother ever go for that shit?

(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go)

Would a brother up north ever go for that shit?

(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go)

Would a brother down south ever go for that shit?

(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go)



( VERSE 2 )

They're claimin that they're winnin

And pretty soon they'll go back to rapin our women

Cause they'll be at home alone

Cause they figure all us niggas'd be gone

So gangbangers, keep up the good work, guys

Cause they love to read about the drive-by's

How we kill our family and friends

They love to hear how many niggers died over the weekend

Because they don't need us

But for now they can tolerate these niggers with jungle fever

And it's a disgrace

Cause they're helpin them further break down the black race

Till we can't fight

And if they keep it up, all of our black kids'll be white

And we can ?wait for it or dispise?

Because we're too blind to open our damn eyes

And all our dreams go up in smoke

A letter from the KKK to us black folks



( CHORUS 2 )

Will a 5th Ward brother ever go for that shit?

(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go)

Would a South Park brother ever go for that shit?

(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go)

Will a Northside brother ever go for that shit?

(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go)

Would a Southside brother ever go for that shit?

(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go)



( VERSE 3 )

And all you gangbangers they say they don't love ya

But they can appreciate they way that you slaughter

Other muthafuckas in the street

Killin up a different gang of niggas every muthafuckin week

Makin the graveyards bigger

You're doin a wonderful job eliminatin us niggas

Without our men our women can't reproduce

Unless of course we let the white man shoot his juice

And then it'll be over, brother

Thanks to our helping commitment to kill each other

And we can't go out like that

So we gotta reload that gat

And hunt down that white ghost

And get to ?waste? their muthafuckin ass from coast to coast

Cause I'm a fool on the trigger, I like to pull it

I'm sendin that muthafuckin letter back with a bullet

Bang-bang, there you have it

Now I'm just waitin for you prejudiced muthafuckas to grab it

So you can see what I'm talkin about

Then you can see which goddamn race gets wiped out

Cause Bushwick's fed up with you hoes

And you can keep your fuckin letter



( CHORUS 3 )

Will Malcolm X ever go for that shit?

(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go)

Would Martin Luther King ever go for that shit?

(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go)

Would Farrakhan ever go for that shit?

(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go)

Would Mandela ever go for that shit?

(Hell no, the muthafuckas gotta go)