I Said It

(Wise Intelligent) I said it, I said it, I said it… [Verse 1] Yeah, I said, “nigga” Yeah, I said, “cracka” But what you won’t ever hear me say is “Yessah massa” I don’t hang with rappers The actress or actors I don’t do Church ‘cause I can’t converse with a lot of black pastors These ignorant bastards Stay serving their masters Keeping us calm while they’re doing us harm Misleading the masses Sellin’ you to hereafter While they keep getting after Your money, I ain’t no dummy I’m gonna be here after My enemy’s gone Babylon and Rome Gonna rain down fire From up on high On the end of my throne God said unto his saint light New shoes I can’t wait might Get both of my blues right Before the good news might After my death they’ll play it Celebrate and DJ-it It ain’t never been whether or not I’m hot My problem what I’m sayin’ You can say it and forget it If you write it, you’ll regret it I wrote it, you can quote it Bitch, tell ‘em I said it I said it, I said it, I said it… [Verse 2] Really I don’t never wanna be the one to let a nigga Know he don’t got it when a nigga don’t get it Better get a gimmick Better yet mimic The top ten original MC’s in it But don’t say nothin’ with the damn truth in it Might as well forget it cause they ain’t gonna spin it Every time I spit it I’m committed to the finish How to get it poppin’ ‘til the popcorn diminish Three o’clock now give it fifteen minutes They won’t be around ain’t no soul in it Better get the blue boy blues when I spin it Haiti on the news 'bout to lose independence Toussaint L. Ouverture is spinnin’ Round and round in his grave for the livin' Work three jobs, still can’t make a livin’ Masters degree, KFC chicken Retiree, hard work, no pension Ends don’t meet, no food in the kitchen El guerrero negro listen Everywhere you go they trippin’ Why the revolution gotta exclude women? Why the best weapons don’t need ammunition? How'd the last lesson escape retention? Rep where I’m from but it's not about Trenton It’s about black folk in a living condition Where the crack smoke in the high school kitchen Freshman picture for the superintendent Black church works my soul admission See the black hearse, that’s death, extinction Black folk first if we don’t start thinkin’ Koolaid drinkin’, Jim Jones dinkin’, “Shut the Fuck up!” [George Zimmermann Police Call] We've had some break ins in our neighborhood recently and there's a real suspicious guy (dispatcher) Did you see what he was wearing? (Zimmerman) A dark hoodie. And he's a black male [Verse 3] Yeah I said it and I meant that shit Yes I’m better than whatever you spit Kickin’ this shit since when Q-Tip In a Tribe Called Quest left fresh footprints I am legend, I am seven ????????????????????????? O-one-one-O-double-eleven This my slow flow y’all ain’t ready yet I said, “Fuck the cops” Yeah, I said, “Pigs” But what you won’t ever hear me say is “Let them live” Keep killing black man Keep killing black women And they killing black kids Yeah, I said it, it is what it is Now everybody wanna mobilize Everybody wanna occupy Nobody wanna say what’s really gonna cause This whole wide world to die “Shawty wanna ride Yo, shawty wanna ride” With a spitta chino in a fray, with a Mossberg or twelve-gauge I’m not sellin’ out to be paid or walk this way to portray Stereotypes that’ll only degrade The type that white supremacy made I wasn’t supposed to talk about race, oh well, anyway [Hook]