No Fairytales Quincey White & Dave East
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[Intro: Quincey White]
(We are the Frost Team)
(Quincey White)
Yeah
[Verse 1: Quincey White]
Where you from, my nigga? (Where you from?)
You don't even know (Ha)
Claimin' a fuckin' hood that you don't even own, uh
Stripped from your land, last name, and your heritage (Who you?)
We was African before African Americans
All Black on the plantation
A lighter pigment wasn't even a figment of our imagination (Nah)
Chains, we had to break 'em (Huh)
Now we screamin' that we free (Free)
Why would I ever believe my opressor wanna integratе with me?
Went from owned by a mastеr to ownin' my masters on a masterpiece (Uh-huh)
Feel like Nat Turner with a black burner, with all my niggas in the back with me
Some niggas reppin' the B
Some niggas reppin' the C
Some niggas reppin' the westside, some niggas reppin' the East
Like David, know gunners that never made a statement
Never workin' for the police or for the police station
White cops kill us, black cops kill us
Black cops get a sentence with that badge, you still a nigga
(We are the Frost Team)
(Quincey White)
Yeah
[Verse 1: Quincey White]
Where you from, my nigga? (Where you from?)
You don't even know (Ha)
Claimin' a fuckin' hood that you don't even own, uh
Stripped from your land, last name, and your heritage (Who you?)
We was African before African Americans
All Black on the plantation
A lighter pigment wasn't even a figment of our imagination (Nah)
Chains, we had to break 'em (Huh)
Now we screamin' that we free (Free)
Why would I ever believe my opressor wanna integratе with me?
Went from owned by a mastеr to ownin' my masters on a masterpiece (Uh-huh)
Feel like Nat Turner with a black burner, with all my niggas in the back with me
Some niggas reppin' the B
Some niggas reppin' the C
Some niggas reppin' the westside, some niggas reppin' the East
Like David, know gunners that never made a statement
Never workin' for the police or for the police station
White cops kill us, black cops kill us
Black cops get a sentence with that badge, you still a nigga
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