Yh we're black
That's why we called nigga
A name whites now regard
You never mess with a nigga
Like a broom we stay together
Mess with my black brother
And we may be dealing murder
But if it's us from the same mother
We may deal in the correct order
But if it's 2 of us against a white brother
He should be ready to cross life's borders
We are black
But just like the coconut
Our heart is pure than salt
Yh we do fight alot
But only for the right cause
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Two blacks to murder a white man and you are proud of that? I feel sorry for you.