Are you ready? Uptown, on the corner, uptown Uptown on the corner, uptown I turn around and hear the sound of voices talkin bout whos goin to die next Cause the white mans got a God complex Tellin niggas screamin for help (help me, help me, help me, help me) Nigga go make your own help Shit you need it I turn around and hear the sound of jukeboxes playin in bars Pimps parked outside in big pretty Flavor Flav cars Cleaner than a broke dick dog Sittin in a big fine frog Dressed very fine and fly in their Calvin Kani No matter how you flex Yo Jim Theyll die next Cause the white mans got a God complex Uptown on the corner, uptown (X 4) Hey brother what you sport my man I got just the thing for you Only cause youre 10 and 2 What ya gonna do baby I got black ones Brown ones Red ones Yellow ones I even got a white one If you want to buy some Yeah Thats right 2 5 8 play it straight Got it all worked out I know what Im talkin bout Yo I been readin my dream books So I aint no way the kid is gonna get took Nigga what you mean I didnt hit Nigga You full of shit Nigga Lick the ice (uh) Now 7 Come on be nice and hit 11 Well what do you know Its lil Joe Ey my man Got twenty dollars eh lil Joe dont blow Ah baby needs a new pair of shoes Ah pappas got the funky blues Ah mamma plays the crosswords in the news Sorry nigga you lose The line forms to the rear lady muther fuck your welfare check Cause the white mans got a God complex Uptown on the corner (X 4) Mr. Stein elevating a friend But is proud to be mine But you just want to cheat me cause I aint your kind Damn Im so poor I dont know what the hell Ima do anymore Not from this day to the next Cause the white mans got a God complex (vamp out)
Artist: Public Enemy
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