I thought ska music was supposed to be about unity But gentrification left you with a black-free community You were raised with no respect and when it comes to fear You were raised in a place without many black peers So it's clear, that you're racist but you try and act bigger
"We're not racist, you just get offended when we use the word -" Fuck that, there's disrespect, elation and an oral fixation And everytime there's vocal dictation there's a negative correlation Combining negativity in your mind with the thought of a another race Now I'm glad I never grew up in such a fucked up place
Disgrace, and most of them won't even say it to your face Maybe they should be held down, hosed down, sprayed with mace The great irony is that they get Mlk day off school They show no appreciation because showing appreciation just ain't cool
And everytime they get a cheap laugh from making another racial joke They should feel the pain of being economically enslaved and broke And choked, metaphorically by forced segregation There goes the hood when it comes to gentrification
Housing inflation, and profiling carried out by the police station And humiliation, without humility these kids are on vacation I hope they say the wrong thing and get hit Because I'm not a big enough man to stand up to their shit
I'm not racist I'm not racist in fact I don't know why I say this I'm not racist I'm not racist in fact I don't know why I say this
Check this, a wealthy family buys a house a block from me Sure enough my rent goes up, now my landlord's dropping me And now my neighborhood has turned into commercial property And some monopoly builds suburbs for white families to live 'properly' Now your suburban city is a whopping 1 percent black And you live comfortably in your 99 percent pack Meaning legislation is completely run by the white folks Predominantly republican votes turning every election into a joke Until you choke, physically by auto erotic affixation
Or the realization that you live in sophisticated segregation Inauguration doesn't mean shit when the system hasn't changed The deck chairs on the titanic have been re-arranged Nothing estranged, everything will flow the way it always has The upper class are criminals, but you never see them on the polygraph
And all I ask is that you try and be a little more appreciative Of the way you live, because you'll always get way more than you'll ever give Yet you still make jokes about this race who gave you so much shit Ska, blues, reggae, jazz; who the fuck you think created it? Without blues there would be no rock n roll And without rock n roll, there wouldn't be guitar hero Which is all you care about because your life is empty and plain These things you would understand if you even had half a brain
I'm not racist I'm not racist in fact I don't know why I say this I'm not racist I'm not racist in fact I don't know why I say this