Member Since: 15/10/2007
Band Website: http://www.soundclick.com/angrymanproductionillega
Band Members: Illegal Affiliates- Chi Black, Universal, and Angryman
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Sounds Like:a poem by Chris York aka Angryman
Black Role Model
Some people say the Black Role Model is dead,
I say we giving the people what they want instead,
You Don't want the black man that work 2 jobs for his folk,
You want that ignorant nigga that shoot people and slang dope,
There's no place in this world for a brotha that does the right thing,
A real black man will give and give and only ask for the big chicken wing,
Whitey is threaten by me so he makes my dough come slow,
Black people won't stand with me that's why the community won't grow,
Black people when will you wake up and see,
That it's not whitey keeping us down, it's me,
And when I say me I mean you and me,
Rather be jealous and point the finger than help another be what they want to be,
Rather get some shiny rims and cope a fresh white tee,
Than save that money and get a house something with some equity,
I say to you and I ask you why,
Why is it that another young black male has to die,
Why is it that another single mother will have to cry,
Spend her nights alone and another bastard son to ask why,
So he can repeat the cycle and past it down to his seed,
Why because that nigga just love to smoke weed,
And young black women I say to you,
You don't have to show your body to be cool,
Get a education and go to school,
So you won't need that nigga to do for you,
Some of you are running all in these streets,
Running behind these niggas being ghetto freaks,
That nigga in the club he don't want to help you,
He wants to get it popping, make it do what it do
He wants to call you at 3AM to see if he can come through,
All he wants to do is do you wrong,
Calls go straight to voice mail, nigga won't answer his phone,
You sitting home with the kids wondering when he's coming home,
Sitting there crying playing them sad ass love songs,
Then you want to say black men ain't shit,
Why we ain't shit because you picked a trick,
Why because you picked that man to be yours,
Come on ma put that nigga shit outdoors,
Tell that nigga you can do bad all by yourself,
Tell that nigga you've picked your pride off that shelf,
It's time to stand and be strong,
Till that day when The Black Role Model comes home,
.....Street Poet, Hot Shit
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