[Chorus: Eminem & Cheech and Chong]
White boy, white boy, you're a rockstar✦
My momma✦ talkin'✦ to me, tryna✦ tell me how to live
White boy, white boy, in your cop car
But I don't listen✦ to her, 'cause my head is like a sieve
White boy, white boy, you're untouchable✦
The world's coming✦ to an end, I don't even✦ care
Nobody✦ can tell me shit 'cause I'm a big rockstar✦
[Verse 2]
Black boy, black boy, we don't get your culture and
We don't care what our government's done to fuck you over,✦ man
Don't tell us your attitude's a result of that
Balderdash, where'd✦ you get the chip on your shoulder at?
Why you kicking that soda✦ can?
Pull your pants up, we 'bout to roll up and
Throw your ass in the van cuffed✦
You don't have to know our plans or what our intentions✦ are
Our cards are close to our chest, you better✦ show your hands
And put our minds more at ease
Or get shot in the thyroid, comply✦ or die, boy
We're fightin' a crime war, here come the swine
Tryna✦ clean up the streets from all these minorities✦
That's what we call 'em pigsties✦ for
They're like eyesores to police✦
Talk to you like you're just a piece of trash
Feels like we're stuck in a time warp to me
As I kick these facts and get these mixed✦ reactions✦
As this beat backspins, it's like we're drifting back in
To the sixties,✦ having✦ black skin is risky✦
'Cause this keeps happening
Throughout history, African-Americans have been treated✦ like shit
And I admit,✦ there have been times✦ where it's been embarrassin' to be a...
[Chorus: Eminem & Cheech and Chong]
White boy, white boy, you're a rockstar✦
My momma✦ talkin'✦ to me, tryna✦ tell me how to live
White boy, white boy, in your cop car
But I don't listen✦ to her, 'cause my head is like a sieve
White boy, white boy, you're untouchable✦
The world's coming✦ to an end, I don't even✦ care
Nobody✦ can tell me shit 'cause I'm a big rockstar✦
[Part II]
[Verse]
Seems like the average lifespan of a white man
Is more than twice than a black life span
I wonder✦ sometimes if it has a price scanner
I feel like checking out on life, can't escape✦ this circumstance✦
I'd rather✦ hear 'em say "Die, N-word" than Die Antwoord
Ninja,✦ now it's better✦ disguised banter✦
But that's life, strapped✦ 'cause we're strapped✦ financially
And can't find answers
We're applying, but McDonald's
Seems to be the only✦ franchise✦ that'll hire
So how can we have higher✦ standards?
As Dallas overshadows the battle for Black Lives✦ Matter✦
We fight back with violence but acts like that are
Black eyes on the movement
Which makes✦ black lives✦ madder✦
At cops and cops madder✦
That's why it's at a stalemate
And can't arrive✦ at a compromise✦ so it's Black Ops
I wonder✦ if we hire more black cops, the crap stops
The block is our backyards, officers,✦ not the crack spot
Call the attack✦ dogs off of us, man
You always✦ act all pissed✦ off at us at a traffic stop
And bad cops fuck it up for the good cops, and man, stop
Sendin'✦ white cops in the black neighborhoods✦
Who ain't acclimated✦ to 'em, like that's the way to do it
Who seen some fuckin'✦ videos of rappers waving✦ guns
And know nobody✦ black so they act afraid✦ of us
And that's racism, the fear that a black face gives✦ 'em
A subconscious✦ racist✦
Wait, why are there black neighborhoods?✦
'Cause America✦ segregated✦ us, designated✦ us to an area✦
Separated✦ us, Section-Eight'd us
When we tear it up's the only✦ time attention's✦ paid to us
And education✦ sucks, and every✦ day's another
Freddie Gray for us, a levy✦ breaks or fuzz
Why is it they treat us like dryer lint?
We just want a safe environment for our kids
But can't escape✦ the sirens
Don't take a scientist to see our violent nature✦ lies in
The poverty that we face so the crime rate's✦ the highest in
The lowest✦ classes, it's like a razor wire fence
And we're trapped✦ in these racial biases✦
That plague our society✦ which makes✦ our anxiety✦ levels✦ raise
Every✦ time we see a devil's face
Lions, tigers,✦ and bears, oh my
It's more like billy✦ clubs and gats
And we really✦ love it when you think we're guilty✦ ‘cause we're black
"But you kill each other,✦ facts
You peel each other's✦ caps, for silly✦ stuff like hats”
Single mother✦ strugglin' through substance✦ abuse✦
While people with nothin'✦ to lose shoot each other✦ for shoes
Fuck your Republican views
Pull ourselves up by our bootstraps, where the fuck are the boots?
And streets act as a narrator, don't gotta✦ read comics
Or be that into✦ characters, just to see that, just to be black
You better✦ be strapped✦ with a derringer
Or be “capped✦ in America”✦ like Steve Rogers✦
'Cause no one oversees these cops and
All we see is 'em beat charges
We done seen 'em beat Rodney✦ King unconscious,✦ and got off
So we don't need all you crooked police✦ officers'✦ peace offerings
Just keep marchin', 'til we reach congress
But they're gonna✦ say you're tryin' to take an irrational✦ stance
If you try to slander the flag but
Somebody has to be the sacrificial lamb
So they call it a Kaepernick tantrum
If you don't stand for the national✦ anthem
We raise it, you better✦ praise it
Or you'll be made to feel like a traitor, we'll
Treat you like Rodney✦ Dangerfield
Home of the brave is still racist✦ 'ville
So this whole nation feels like a plantation✦ field
In a country that claims that its foundation✦ was based✦ on United✦ States✦ ideals
That had its Natives killed✦
Got you singin'✦ this star-spangled spiel
To a piece of cloth that represents the "Land of the Free" that made people slaves✦ to build