You think niggas are colored? Nigga's a behavior There's all kinds of niggas Too much black on black crime nigga That's something real we can't fake about But that doesn't give a right for a white cop To pull his handgun and take us out I love a lot of cool white folks But be blind, I refuse nigga You can't pull a bunch of articles Of black cops killing white kids On the news nigga White boy in hip hop, you a nigga too Racist ass cop you, you a nigga too If you ever said nigga, you a nigga too But this is God's house so tell me Where's the living room? Give me some racist crackers and just sit 'em down Let me tell 'em some shit, that they ain't figured out You're little white son, in his room playin' hip hop loud That's my nigga man Yeah I said it, he a nigga too You wanna kill me? You should kill him too If this is God's house, where's the living room? I'm strapped and I see a white cop Should I give it to him? Like fuck it, I'm the enemy You wanna kill me and my seeds, that's the energy Malcolm, Martin and Mandela, it's all memories Better start remembering, the fist keep 'em tremblin' White boy in hip hop, you a nigga too Racist ass cop you, you a nigga too If you ever said nigga, you a nigga too But this is God's house so tell me Where's the living room? I swear to God with my right hand Most of the racists are scared of the white man Cause they'll take a foreign land and make it a white land And the whole time the bible's on the night stand It ain't a black clan, it's a white clan Why you wanna shorten our life span We made it a matter, so it got to matter You a nigga too You wouldn't hear that from a lot of rappers White boy in hip hop, you a nigga too Racist ass cop you, you a nigga too If you ever said nigga, you a nigga too But this is God's house so tell me Where's the living room? We all need to live! We matter! We muthafuckin' matter! Our lives matter! Our kids lives matter! Nigga!