Lyrics to Food For Thought
'Pologize?
You want-you want me to apologize?
You don't wanna talk, you just want me to fuckin' apologize
'Aight
And, I don't wanna say it's your fault
But, it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't have kept close to the dirt
So, anybody listening gets food for thought
And, I don't wanna say it's your fault
But, it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't have kept close to the dirt
So, anybody listening gets food for thought
I'm so sick and tired of pickin' sides, and pointin' fingers
Picket signs, black and white, what's the point, niggas?
Awe, shit, pulled the trigger, dropped an N bomb
Start a race war, somebody go get Farrakhan
Nevermind, that his girlfriend black
And nevermind, how many people call me that
And nevermind, how many people call me, cracker
But, I ain't crack 'em in the motherfuckin' face for that, nrah
I ain't racist, but I stereotype
About a million different type of scenarios, like
Every other mothafucker breathin' air in a mic
Slap the dog shit out you, if you stare at me, like
You ain't guilty of the same shit
So, miss me wit' ya' holier than thou lecture 'bout my language, I'm sayin', shit
Come walk a mile in my J's, bitch
'Fore, you make the mistake of sayin' I'm racist
And, I don't wanna say it's your fault
But, it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't have kept close to the dirt
So, anybody listening gets food for thought
And, I don't wanna say it's your fault
But, it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't have kept close to the dirt
So, anybody listening gets food for thought
I got one open mind, and two open ears
But, I had to say somethin', 'bout this shit, right here
And, if you mad, then fuck it, news flash to the public
If you hatin' someome just 'cause of they skin, you on fuck shit
Fuck shit, shouldn't even be an argument
How hard is it to get it through ya' head? This is retarded shit
And, worst part of it is, we ain't even start the shit
New World wanna see the world tear apart to bits
So, fuck a race, we all from earth from birth
And, all assholes should quit gettin' so butt hurt
Oh, that's real mature, mister, listen here
There's some real severe, racial tension stirrin' over here
In America, I'm aware, duh
I live here, I just choose to refuse to live in fear, yeh
I got my own mind, so fuck what you thought
If what you thought was racism, just some food for thought
I don't wanna say it's your fault, but it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't a kept close to the dark
To anybody listenin', it's food for thought
And I don't wanna say it's your fault
But it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't a kept close to the dark
To anybody listenin', it's food for thought
If what you thought was racism, just some food for thought
And I don't wanna say it's your fault
But it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't have kept close to the dark
So anybody listening hears food for thought
And I don't wanna say it's your fault
But it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't have kept close to the dark
So anybody listening hears food for thought
You want-you want me to apologize?
You don't wanna talk, you just want me to fuckin' apologize
'Aight
And, I don't wanna say it's your fault
But, it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't have kept close to the dirt
So, anybody listening gets food for thought
And, I don't wanna say it's your fault
But, it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't have kept close to the dirt
So, anybody listening gets food for thought
I'm so sick and tired of pickin' sides, and pointin' fingers
Picket signs, black and white, what's the point, niggas?
Awe, shit, pulled the trigger, dropped an N bomb
Start a race war, somebody go get Farrakhan
Nevermind, that his girlfriend black
And nevermind, how many people call me that
And nevermind, how many people call me, cracker
But, I ain't crack 'em in the motherfuckin' face for that, nrah
I ain't racist, but I stereotype
About a million different type of scenarios, like
Every other mothafucker breathin' air in a mic
Slap the dog shit out you, if you stare at me, like
You ain't guilty of the same shit
So, miss me wit' ya' holier than thou lecture 'bout my language, I'm sayin', shit
Come walk a mile in my J's, bitch
'Fore, you make the mistake of sayin' I'm racist
And, I don't wanna say it's your fault
But, it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't have kept close to the dirt
So, anybody listening gets food for thought
And, I don't wanna say it's your fault
But, it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't have kept close to the dirt
So, anybody listening gets food for thought
I got one open mind, and two open ears
But, I had to say somethin', 'bout this shit, right here
And, if you mad, then fuck it, news flash to the public
If you hatin' someome just 'cause of they skin, you on fuck shit
Fuck shit, shouldn't even be an argument
How hard is it to get it through ya' head? This is retarded shit
And, worst part of it is, we ain't even start the shit
New World wanna see the world tear apart to bits
So, fuck a race, we all from earth from birth
And, all assholes should quit gettin' so butt hurt
Oh, that's real mature, mister, listen here
There's some real severe, racial tension stirrin' over here
In America, I'm aware, duh
I live here, I just choose to refuse to live in fear, yeh
I got my own mind, so fuck what you thought
If what you thought was racism, just some food for thought
I don't wanna say it's your fault, but it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't a kept close to the dark
To anybody listenin', it's food for thought
And I don't wanna say it's your fault
But it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't a kept close to the dark
To anybody listenin', it's food for thought
If what you thought was racism, just some food for thought
And I don't wanna say it's your fault
But it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't have kept close to the dark
So anybody listening hears food for thought
And I don't wanna say it's your fault
But it's the path you chose to walk
Shouldn't have kept close to the dark
So anybody listening hears food for thought
