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by Staff Writer Black HEart by The Black Kripple aka Leroy Moore I’m the Black Kripple Going through politicians’ wallets To balance the budget |
Foreclosure on the Governor’s mansion
Take him to what he had built, prison
Life sentence with no parole
No reparations no bailouts
Welcome to the Black Planet
Mr. White taking orders from Black Prez
What’s wrong Mr. White you look pale
With your polyester suits, white sheets & Black & Blue
Bowing down to the Red, Black & Green
Pumping Krip-Hop in your ear
Telling the truth from Elvis to Eminmem
Mr. White trying to take our music
For what, we all know you can’t dance
Forget you Mr. White its Valentine's Day
Yeah, I’m in love
In love with the revolution
But keep your hard heart candy
Because on inauguration day I took a bite of the chocolate city
Turning from milky to dark chocolate
What’s that saying, Love your enemies
But what love has to do with it
Who needs a heart in this capitalist system
The Black Kripple is the butler serving you your last super
Four course meal with a plate of PNN’s poverty, race & disability newz
To satisfy your sweet tooth for dessert,
a scoop of ice cold reverse discrimination
Making you constipate
MLK told me to turn the other cheek
But I updated his philosophy
To give you these Black butt checks
Ha, ha, ha you just got schooled and mooned by the Black Kripple