T.I. - Letter to the System lyrics

[Intro : T.I.] Whats on the mind......of a Black Man right now? I wonder.... [Verse 1: T.I.] Ain't it hard enough..to raise your sons and your daughters up? Without dealing with the racist stuff Man i just got out of prison trying hard as f** And it seem like its a green light on anyone with my skin type Get pulled up before a tail-light and get shot Know what dat feel like? Man it real life We ain't have to be brought here man , real life But the fact is that we all here If you don't like, you shud've left us where we were Bruh, its all your fault, see L.O.L. J.K. J.K. yeah Everybody seem cool bout it yeah Reparation that never happen, but we ain't just gon be abused by it yall, wait a minute Im confused, I thought every man was treated equal, read it in the constitution, yeah only when they feel like sticking to it But U.S.A. the greatest nation in the world, dat my story and im sticking to it Kepp sticking to it [Hook: London Jae (T.I.){Translee}] Letter to the System, (yeah) For my brothers in them prisons (yeah) And the soldiers there that be feeding to your bullsh** (say b**hes , us or else) Man, this sh** designed to beat us You da ??? Sick of the way you treat us, this some bullsh** (say b**hes, us or else) {Yeah, you on my sh** list, yeah} Letter to the system {You dig?} I hop you b**hes listen {You dig?} Stay the f** out of my business (b**hes, us or else) {Minding Minding my business, yeah} f**ing rebel ?? {You dig?} All of my ?? {You Dig?} You leave us (b**h, us or else) [Verse 2: Translee] ?? all on Instagram, they dont give a damn Grandma on the phone screaming "Oh Boy Oh Boy" Damn it , she ain't never heard of k**a Cam Clocks feeling like a celing fan She remember back when Martin Luther , he would march and march and let the million man and that sh** begin again Man, they got the problem solver for y'all , .38s and revolvers They should've never involved us Probably knew that white women was stalkers Neiman to Marcus, ?? , Narcotic Targets, walkin to ?? and walk out of Target Stop and risk police going in my pocket Drug search over..??? drug dog when they me they barking Black skin at the target, black for sale at the black market And its all for free, we dont ask for nothing I got me, I ain't backwards hustling We got us, we ain't taxing us Get yo a** back back back back back back to the back of the bus [Hook: London Jae (T.I.){Translee}] Letter to the System, (yeah) For my brothers in them prisons (yeah) And the soldiers there that be feeding to your bullsh** (say b**hes , us or else) Man, this sh** designed to beat us You da ??? Sick of the way you treat us, this some bullsh** (say b**hes, us or else) {Yeah, you on my sh** list, yeah} Letter to the system {You dig?} I hop you b**hes listen {You dig?} Stay the f** out of my business (b**hes, us or else) {Minding Minding my business, yeah} f**ing rebel ?? {You dig?} All of my ?? {You Dig?} You leave us (b**h, us or else)