Make Way for a Panther

From the depths of hell, it was felt from all the fire and pain As they rained on the brains of black men Contraband as they planned by they never thought They they would get caught, let alone by a black man Take and rape, shape your brain and claim That what's ours is his, so you fear the white race And hate and never think about the fact we built it all Got you thinking all the black can do is crawl So you lose when you chose to be duped Now crew from Bush and Duke play the flute I shoot, cause I ain't never gave a FUCK about a skunk But some brothers want to go out like a punk Now they fade fade creams and contacts Used to be black, start scheming and kinda acting Ask the false facts, to back to genocide It ain't no wonder the strong black man's died Make way for a panther, right! (Repeat 8x) Yeah, uh, damn, catch a nosebleed