The Reknaw

We don’t know who our daddies is
And our momma have 27 other kids
Our momma’s they are a physical wreck
Pumping out babies for the welfare check

We duz our shopping in the hoods CVS
Whitey calls it looting in the local press
Faces covered and our pockets we stuffin
But our mommas will say we dindu nuffin

Some of us like to steal and others rob
Only real stupid fools be getting a job
When the Po Po sees us we fight and run
Then call em racist when they use the gun

When we goes before the racist judge
It all whitey’s fault he has a grudge
I only got caught cause I is oppressed
Better call Sharpton so he can protest

Oink Oink we say to the Po Po man
Makin Pig Bacon is our terror plan
We are armed, black, and panther soul
Blaming on whitey is the way we roll