歌曲名 The Hate That Hate Produced (Extended Version) 歌手名 Sister Souljah

作词：Eric Sadler+L Williamson

作曲：Eric Sadler+L Williamson

Hey Junior where's everybody going

Man we's free we finna get our freedom

What but master Thomas been good to us

Why we leaving why we leaving now

The time for scared lip trembling word changing

Self denying compromising

Knee shakin' black people is over

If you have something to say

Speak up with authority and conviction

If not sit down and shut up

We have to have the power to tell the truth

To say whatever is necessary

To do what needs to be done

Whatever it is no matter who it may hurt

Tell 'em who I am c'mon

Tell 'em who I am c'mon

Souljah was not born to make white people feel comfortable

I am African first I am black first

I want what's good for me and my people first

And if my survival means your total destruction

Then so be it

You built this wicked system

They say two wrongs don't make it right

But it damn sure makes it even

Yeah you can speak and all of that

But can you rhyme sister

Souljah's creating the statements I'm stating

Meant to be real never accommodating

I give it to you straight I don't water it down

No need to debate I don't change it around

Well if the truth hurts well then you'll be in pain

And if the truth drives you crazy you'll die insane

Now you can tell ted Koppel and even Dan rather

Cameras and light won't affect the matter

Yeah I know your nerves are wrecked to hear a woman

That's a rebel

Well you heard the bass but Souljah's the treble

The experts the scientists PhD's

Souljah pays no homage to a paper degree

My mind is mine my thoughts are a friend to me

Damn your color and white world supremacy

Got ya dripping and sweating you can't believe what I said

Wait for me to change my mind hold your breath

You'll be dead

Dead dead dead

Yeah I know your nerves are wrecked to hear a woman

That's a rebel

Well you heard the bass but Souljah's the treble

The experts the scientists PhD's

Souljah pays no homage to a paper degree

My mind is mine my thoughts are a friend to me

Damn your color and white world supremacy

Got ya dripping and sweating you can't believe what I said

Wait for me to change my mind hold your breath

You'll be dead

Dead dead dead