The song was released on the same day that former South Carolina police officer Michael Slager was sentenced to 20 years in prison for the shooting death of Walter Scott in 2015, while he was fleeing, unarmed from the scene in broad daylight
Untouchable
Eminem Lyrics
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Then pull your pants up, promise you won't loot
We may never understand each other, it's no use
We ain't ever gonna grasp what each other goes through
Black boy, black boy, we ain't gonna lie to you
Black boy, black boy, we don't like the sight of you
Pull up on the side of you
Then we wonder why we see this side of you
Probably comin' from the dope house
We could let you slide but your tail light is blew, out
We know you're hidin' that Heidi Klum
On you another drug charge, homie, it's back inside for you
And just in case a chase might ensue, we got that tried and true
Pistol drew right at you, we'd be delighted to unload it
In your back, then walk up and lay that taser on the side of you
Fucked up, but what the fuck am I to do?
I keep tellin' myself, keep doin' like you're doin'
No matter how many lives you ruin
It's for the red, white and blue
Time to go find a new one and split his head right in two
No one's ever indicted you
Why? 'Cause you're a
White boy, white boy, you're a rockstar
My momma talkin' to me, tryna tell me how to live
White boy, white boy, in your cop car
But I don't listen to her, 'cause my head is like a sieve
White boy, white boy, you're untouchable
The world's coming to an end, I don't even care
Nobody can tell me shit 'cause I'm a big rockstar
Black boy, black boy, we don't get your culture and
We don't care what our government's done to fuck you over, man
Don't tell us your attitude's a result of that
Balderdash, where'd you get the chip on your shoulder at?
Why you kicking that soda can?
Pull your pants up, we 'bout to roll up and
Throw your ass in the van cuffed
You don't have to know our plans or what our intentions are
Our cards are close to our chest, you better show your hands
And put our minds more at ease
Or get shot in the thyroid, comply or die, boy
We're fightin' a crime war, here come the swine
Tryna clean up the streets from all these minorities
That's what we call 'em pigsties for
They're like eyesores to police
Talked to like, you're just a piece of trash
Feels like we're stuck in a time warp to me
As I kick these facts and get these mixed reactions
As this beat backspins, it's like we're drifting back in
To the sixties, having black skin is risky
'Cause this keeps happening
Throughout history, African-Americans have been treated like shit
And I admit, there have been times where it's been embarrassin' to be a
White boy, white boy, you're a rockstar
My momma talkin' to me, tryna tell me how to live
White boy, white boy, in your cop car
But I don't listen to her, 'cause my head is like a sieve
White boy, white boy, you're untouchable
The world's coming to an end, I don't even care
Nobody can tell me shit 'cause I'm a big rockstar
Seems like the average lifespan of a white man
Is more than twice than a black life span
I wonder sometimes if it has a price scanner
I feel like checking out on life, can't escape this circumstance
I'd rather hear 'em say "Die N-word" than Die Antwoord
Ninja, now it's better disguised banter
But that's life, strapped 'cause we're strapped financially
And can't find answers
We're applying, but McDonald's
Seems to be the only franchise that'll hire
So how can we have higher standards?
As Dallas overshadows the battle for Black Lives Matter
We fight back with violence but acts like that are
Black eyes on the movement
Which makes black lives madder
At cops and cops madder
That's why it's at a stalemate
And can't arrive at a compromise so it's Black Ops
I wonder if we hire more black cops, the crap stops
The block is our backyards, officers, not the crack spot
Call the attack dogs off of us, man
You always act all pissed off at us at a traffic stop
And bad cops fuck it up for the good cops, and man, stop
Sendin' white cops in the black neighborhoods
Who ain't acclimated to 'em, like that's the way to do it
Who seen some fuckin' videos of rappers waving guns
And know nobody black so they act afraid of us
And that's racism, the fear that a black face gives 'em
A subconscious racist
Wait, why are there black neighborhoods?
'Cause America segregated us, designated us to an area
Separated us, Section-Eight'd us
When we tear it up's the only time attention's paid to us
And education sucks, and every day's another
Freddie Gray for us, a levy breaks or fuzz
Why is it, they treat us like dryer lint?
We just want a safe environment for our kids
But can't escape the sirens
Don't take a scientist to see our violent nature lies in
The poverty that we face so the crime rate's the highest in
The lowest classes, it's like a razor wire fence
And we're trapped in these racial biases
That plague our society which makes our anxiety levels raise
Every time we see a devil's face
Lions, tigers, and bears, oh my
It's more like billy clubs and gats
And we really love it when you think we're guilty 'cause we're black
"But you kill each other, facts
You peel each other's caps, for silly stuff like hats"
Single mother strugglin' through substance abuse
While people with nothin' to lose shoot each other for shoes
Fuck your Republican views
Pull ourselves up by our bootstraps, where the fuck are the boots?
And streets act as a narrator, don't gotta read comics
Or be that into characters, just to see that, just to be black
You better be strapped with a Derringer
Or be "capped in America" like Steve Rogers
'Cause no one oversees these cops and
All we see is 'em beat charges
We done seen 'em beat Rodney King unconscious, and got off
So we don't need all you crooked police officers' peace offerings
Just keep marchin', 'til we reach Congress
But they're gonna say you're tryin' to take an irrational stance
If you try to slander the flag but
Somebody has to be the sacrificial lamb
So they call it a Kaepernick tantrum
If you don't stand for the national anthem
We raise it, you better praise it
Or you'll be made to feel like a traitor, we'll
Treat you like Rodney Dangerfield
Home of the brave is still racist 'ville
So this whole nation feels like a plantation field
In a country that claims that its foundation was based on United States ideals
That had its Natives killed
Got you singin' this star-spangled spiel
To a piece of cloth that represents the "Land of the Free" that made people slaves to build
The lyrics of "Untouchable" by Eminem talk about two contrasting experiences in America: a white man’s freedom and a black man’s imprisonment. The black man is trapped in a cycle of oppression and discrimination, while the white man is free to pursue his dreams and aspirations. The song is divided into two parts: the first half is from the perspective of white police officers who profile and harass black people and the second half is Eminem talking about the struggles African-Americans face under systemic racism. The chorus is notable for repeating "White boy, white boy, you're a rockstar", which expresses the idea that a white man can achieve anything he wants in America and is immune to the struggles of other races.
The first half of the song portrays the police officers as biased and discriminatory, with lyrics such as "probably comin' from the dope house" and "when we tear it up's the only time attention's paid to us". The second half sheds light on the inequalities that black people face in America, including the wealth gap, police brutality, and systemic oppression. Eminem points out the hypocrisy of America's national anthem, which "claims that its foundation was based on United States ideals that had its Natives killed". The song aims to raise awareness about the struggles faced by the African-American community and the need for systemic change.
Overall, "Untouchable" is a powerful social commentary on race relations in America. Eminem adopts two personas in the song, highlighting the different experiences of black and white Americans. The lyrics paint a bleak picture of America's history of racism and inequality, while also calling for change and accountability.
Line by Line Meaning
Hands up, officer don't shoot
I surrender, please don't shoot me
Then pull your pants up, promise you won't loot
Behave appropriately, don't engage in criminal behavior
We may never understand each other, it's no use
We will never truly comprehend each other's experiences and perspectives
We ain't ever gonna grasp what each other goes through
We will never fully comprehend the struggles and challenges faced by each other
Black boy, black boy, we ain't gonna lie to you
You, as a black boy, deserve honesty and truth
Black boy, black boy, we don't like the sight of you
We, as society, have prejudiced views towards you, based on your skin color
Pull up on the side of you
Approach you in our vehicle
Window rolled down, 'profile'
We stereotype you based on your appearance
Then we wonder why we see this side of you
We question why you react in a certain way, but fail to consider our own actions
Probably comin' from the dope house
Assuming you are involved in illegal drug activities
We could let you slide but your tail light is blew, out
We might overlook minor infractions, but your broken tail light gives us reason to harass you
We know you're hidin' that Heidi Klum
We suspect you are hiding illegal substances
On you another drug charge, homie, it's back inside for you
You will face another drug-related charge, leading to imprisonment
And just in case a chase might ensue, we got that tried and true
If a pursuit occurs, we are prepared and equipped
Pistol drew right at you, we'd be delighted to unload it
We aim our gun directly at you, finding pleasure in the thought of shooting you
In your back, then walk up and lay that taser on the side of you
Shoot you in the back, then casually approach and use a taser on you
Fucked up, but what the fuck am I to do?
This situation is messed up, but I feel helpless to change it
I keep tellin' myself, keep doin' like you're doin'
I try to encourage myself to keep pushing forward
No matter how many lives you ruin
Regardless of the negative impact on people's lives
It's for the red, white and blue
I justify my actions as serving the country
Time to go find a new one and split his head right in two
Now, it's time to target someone else and inflict severe harm
No one's ever indicted you
Nobody holds you accountable for your actions
Why? 'Cause you're a
The reason is simply because you are a
White boy, white boy, you're a rockstar
As a white person, you are seen as successful and privileged
My momma talkin' to me, tryna tell me how to live
My mother advises me on how to navigate life
But I don't listen to her, 'cause my head is like a sieve
I ignore her advice because I have a tendency to forget and not retain information
The world's coming to an end, I don't even care
I am indifferent to the impending doom of the world
Nobody can tell me shit 'cause I'm a big rockstar
I believe I am untouchable and superior due to my fame and success
Black boy, black boy, we don't get your culture and
We, as society, fail to understand and appreciate your culture
We don't care what our government's done to fuck you over, man
We disregard the ways in which the government has oppressed and mistreated you
Don't tell us your attitude's a result of that
We dismiss the notion that your behavior stems from these circumstances
Balderdash, where'd you get the chip on your shoulder at?
We cynically question the origins of your grievances and resentment
Why you kicking that soda can?
Why are you expressing frustration by kicking that soda can?
Pull your pants up, we 'bout to roll up and
Adjust your clothing, we are about to approach and confront you
Throw your ass in the van cuffed
We forcefully detain you and place you in the van in handcuffs
You don't have to know our plans or what our intentions are
We refuse to disclose our motives or strategies to you
Our cards are close to our chest, you better show your hands
We conceal our true intentions, so you must prove you are not a threat
And put our minds more at ease
Doing so will alleviate our suspicions and concerns
Or get shot in the thyroid, comply or die, boy
Otherwise, we will shoot you in the throat, forcing you to comply or face death
We're fightin' a crime war, here come the swine
We are engaged in a battle against crime, and the police are arriving
Tryna clean up the streets from all these minorities
Attempting to rid the streets of minority communities
That's what we call 'em pigsties for
Derogatorily referring to those areas as pigsties
They're like eyesores to police
The presence of these communities is unpleasant to the police
Talked to like, you're just a piece of trash
We disrespectfully address you as if you are worthless
Feels like we're stuck in a time warp to me
It seems like we are trapped in an unchanging, oppressive situation
As I kick these facts and get these mixed reactions
As I express these truths, I receive conflicting responses
As this beat backspins, it's like we're drifting back in
As the beat returns to its previous state, it feels like we are regressing
To the sixties, having black skin is risky
Being black is still a dangerous and precarious existence, akin to the 1960s
'Cause this keeps happening
Because this mistreatment and discrimination persist
Throughout history, African-Americans have been treated like shit
African-Americans have faced systematic mistreatment and oppression across time
And I admit, there have been times where it's been embarrassin' to be a
I acknowledge moments when being white has been shameful
Seems like the average lifespan of a white man
White men, on average, have longer life expectancies
Is more than twice than a black life span
Black individuals, on average, have significantly shorter life expectancies
I wonder sometimes if it has a price scanner
I ponder if this discrepancy in life expectancy is influenced by economic valuation
I feel like checking out on life, can't escape this circumstance
I contemplate giving up on life, as I feel trapped in this situation
I'd rather hear 'em say "Die N-word" than Die Antwoord
I would prefer to hear racial slurs instead of facing real-life hardships
Ninja, now it's better disguised banter
Using alternative words like 'ninja' makes the derogatory remarks seem less offensive
But that's life, strapped 'cause we're strapped financially
That's the reality we face, constantly burdened by financial struggles
And can't find answers
We are unable to find solutions or explanations
We're applying, but McDonald's
We are attempting to secure employment, but only find opportunities at McDonald's
Seems to be the only franchise that'll hire
It appears that McDonald's is the only big company willing to hire us
So how can we have higher standards?
How can we expect more when our options are limited?
As Dallas overshadows the battle for Black Lives Matter
The Dallas shooting incident takes attention away from the Black Lives Matter movement
We fight back with violence but acts like that are
In response, some individuals resort to violence, but these actions are
Black eyes on the movement
Detrimental to the overall reputation and progress of the movement
Which makes black lives madder
These violent incidents fuel anger within the black community
At cops and cops madder
Which, in turn, intensifies the animosity between the police and the black community
That's why it's at a stalemate
This is the reason for the current impasse and lack of progress
And can't arrive at a compromise so it's Black Ops
Both sides fail to find a middle ground, leading to a conflict resembling covert operations
I wonder if we hire more black cops, the crap stops
I contemplate if increasing the number of black police officers would improve the situation
The block is our backyards, officers, not the crack spot
We, as black individuals, consider the neighborhood our home, not just a drug-infested area
Call the attack dogs off of us, man
Stop the aggressive and overly physical response towards us
You always act all pissed off at us at a traffic stop
You consistently exhibit anger and hostility towards us during routine traffic stops
And bad cops fuck it up for the good cops, and man, stop
The actions of corrupt police officers tarnish the reputation of the honest ones, so please cease
Sendin' white cops in the black neighborhoods
Deploying white police officers into predominantly black neighborhoods
Who ain't acclimated to 'em, like that's the way to do it
These officers are not familiar or accustomed to the community, yet it is seen as a suitable approach
Who seen some fuckin' videos of rappers waving guns
They have only seen music videos featuring rappers brandishing firearms
And know nobody black so they act afraid of us
Their lack of interactions with black individuals leads them to act fearful and apprehensive
And that's racism, the fear that a black face gives 'em
This fear and prejudice towards black individuals is a form of racism
A subconscious racist
Their racial bias operates on a subconscious level
Wait, why are there black neighborhoods?
They question the existence of predominantly black neighborhoods
'Cause America segregated us, designated us to an area
The United States enforced racial segregation, assigning black individuals to specific areas
Separated us, Section-Eight'd us
They deliberately separated and marginalized us through housing policies like Section 8
When we tear it up's the only time attention's paid to us
The only time we receive attention is when we engage in destructive behavior
And education sucks, and every day's another
Our education is subpar, and each day brings new challenges
Freddie Gray for us, a levy breaks or fuzz
Incidents like Freddie Gray's death or police brutality agitate and incite us
Why is it, they treat us like dryer lint?
Why do they view us as insignificant and disposable, like dryer lint?
We just want a safe environment for our kids
We simply desire a secure and nurturing environment for our children
But can't escape the sirens
Yet, we are constantly exposed to the blaring sounds of police sirens
Don't take a scientist to see our violent nature lies in
It is evident, even without scientific analysis, that our inclination towards violence is rooted in
The poverty that we face so the crime rate's the highest in
The high crime rate stems from the poverty and deprivation we experience
The lowest classes, it's like a razor wire fence
Those in the lowest socioeconomic classes face significant barriers and hardships
And we're trapped in these racial biases
We are ensnared in these prejudices based on race
That plague our society which makes our anxiety levels raise
These biases afflict our society, causing heightened levels of anxiety
Every time we see a devil's face
Whenever we come across a police officer, whom we perceive as an oppressive authority figure
Lions, tigers, and bears, oh my
Metaphorically expressing our fears and anxieties
It's more like billy clubs and gats
Our fears manifest as encounters with police wielding batons and guns
And we really love it when you think we're guilty 'cause we're black
We sarcastically relish in the assumption of guilt solely based on our race
"But you kill each other, facts
People argue that we harm each other, which is true to an extent
You peel each other's caps, for silly stuff like hats"
We engage in violence against each other over trivial matters such as fashion attire
Single mother strugglin' through substance abuse
A single mother facing challenges in battling substance addiction
While people with nothin' to lose shoot each other for shoes
Meanwhile, individuals with little to lose resort to violence over material possessions like shoes
Fuck your Republican views
Disregard your conservative political ideologies
Pull ourselves up by our bootstraps, where the fuck are the boots?
We are told to be self-sufficient, but lack the necessary resources and opportunities
And streets act as a narrator, don't gotta read comics
The streets themselves tell stories, making comics unnecessary
Or be that into characters, just to see that, just to be black
We don't need to idolize superheroes to understand the struggles of being black
You better be strapped with a Derringer
You should protect yourself by possessing a small concealed firearm
Or be "capped in America" like Steve Rogers
Alternatively, you risk being shot, a reference to the superhero Captain America
'Cause no one oversees these cops and
There is no proper oversight of these police officers, and
All we see is 'em beat charges
All we witness is them avoiding accountability for their actions
We done seen 'em beat Rodney King unconscious, and got off
We witnessed them brutally beat Rodney King, leaving him unconscious, yet they faced no consequences
So we don't need all you crooked police officers' peace offerings
We reject the hollow gestures of goodwill from corrupt police officers
Just keep marchin', 'til we reach Congress
Instead, we will continue protesting and demanding change until our voices are heard in Congress
But they're gonna say you're tryin' to take an irrational stance
Critics and authorities will dismiss our efforts as unreasonable and without merit
If you try to slander the flag but
If we criticize or speak out against the flag, then
Somebody has to be the sacrificial lamb
Someone must be willing to bear the burden and suffer the consequences
So they call it a Kaepernick tantrum
Thus, they label it as a Kaepernick-induced tantrum, referring to Colin Kaepernick's protest
If you don't stand for the national anthem
If you choose not to stand during the national anthem
We raise it, you better praise it
We raise our voices to express our discontent, and they demand our praise
Or you'll be made to feel like a traitor, we'll
Otherwise, they will make you feel like a traitor, and
Treat you like Rodney Dangerfield
Subject you to disrespect, similar to how Rodney Dangerfield was treated in his comedy routines
Home of the brave is still racist 'ville
The supposedly courageous nation is still plagued by racist practices
So this whole nation feels like a plantation field
Consequently, the entire country feels like an oppressive plantation
In a country that claims that its foundation was based on United States ideals
In a nation that boasts a foundation built on the principles of the United States
That had its Natives killed
A nation that exterminated its native inhabitants
Got you singin' this star-spangled spiel
Compelling you to sing the national anthem, promoting patriotism
To a piece of cloth that represents the "Land of the Free" that made people slaves to build
To a mere flag symbolizing freedom, while it was built on the forced labor of slaves
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Marshall Mathers, Emile Haynie, Mark Batson, Denaun Porter, Tommy Chong, Gay Delorme, Richard Marin, Duval Clear, Andre Brown, Tyrone Kelsie, Eric McIntosh
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Pt. I
[Intro]
Hands up, officer don’t shoot
Then pull your pants up, promise you won't loot
We may never understand each other it’s no use
We ain’t ever gonna grasp what each other goes through
[Verse 1]
Black boy, black boy, we ain't gonna lie to you
Black boy, black boy, we don't like the sight of you
Pull up on the side of you
Window rolled down, profiled
And then we wonder why we see this side of you
Probably coming from the dope house
We can let you slide but your tail light is blew, out
We know you're hiding that Heidi Klum on you
And you're on another drug charge, homie, it's back inside for you
And just in case a chase might ensue, we got that tried and true pistol drew right at you we be delighted to unload it
In your bedroom, walk up, and lay that taser in the side of you
What the fuck am I gonna do?
I keep telling myself keep doing like you're doing
No matter how many lives you ruin
It's for the red, white and blue
Time to go find a new one and split his head right in two
No one's ever indicted you
Why?
[Chorus: Eminem & (Cheech and Chong)]
'Cause you're a white boy, white boy
You're a rockstar (My momma talk to me
Try to tell me how to live)
White boy, white boy, in your cop car (But I don't listen to her
'Cause my head is like a sieve)
White boy, white boy, you're untouchable(The world's coming to an end, I don't even care)
Nobody can tell me shit 'cause I'm a (big rockstar)
[Verse 2]
Black boy, black boy, we don't get your culture and
We don't care what our government's done to fuck you over, man
Don't tell us your attitude's a result of that
Balderdash, where’d you get the chip on your shoulder at
Why you kicking that soda can?
Pull your pants up
We bought to roll up, and
Throw your ass in the van, cuffed
You don't have to know our plan or what our intentions are
Our guns are close to our chest
You better show your hands
And put our minds more at ease
And you'll get shot in the thyroid, 'cause you might die, boy
We fighting a crime war
Here come the swine
Tryna' clean up these streets from all these minorities
That's why we call them pigstye's for
They're like eyesores to police
Talk to you like you're a piece of trash
Feels like we're stuck in a time warp to me
As I kick these facts, and
Get these mixed reactions
As this beat backspins
It like we're drifting back into the 60s
Having black-skin is risky, 'cause this keeps happening
Throughout history, African-American's have been treated like shit
And I admit, there have been times where it's been embarrassing to be a
[Chorus: Eminem & (Cheech and Chong)]
'Cause you're a white boy, white boy
You're a rockstar (My momma talk to me
Try to tell me how to live)
White boy, white boy, in your cop car (But I don't listen to her
'Cause my head is like a sieve)
White boy, white boy, you're untouchable(The world's coming to an end, I don't even care)
Nobody can tell me shit cause I'm a (big rockstar)
Pt. II
[Verse 3]
Seems like, the average lifespan of a white man
Is more than twice that of a black life-spanner
Wonder if sometimes it has a fight scanner
I feel like checking out on life, can't escape my circumstance
I'd rather hear them say "Die N-word" than Die Antwoord
Ninja, now it's better to describe banter
But that's life
Strapped, 'cause we're strapped financially
And can't find answers
We're applying for McDonald's
It seems like the only franchise that'll hire, so how can we have higher standards
As Dallas overshadows the battle for Black Lives Matter
We fight back with violence
But acts like that are
Black eyes on the movement
Which makes wack lives madder
At cops and cops madder
And that's why it's at a stalemate
Can't arrive at a compromise so it's Black Ops
I wonder if we hire more, black cops, the crap stops
The block is our backyard offices
Not the crack spot
Call the attack dogs off of us, man
You always act pissed off at us a traffic stop
And bad cops fuck it up for good cops
And man, stop, sending white cops, into black neighborhoods
'Cause they ain't acclimated to 'em
Like that's the way to do it
Who's seen some fuckin' videos of rappers waving guns
And no nobody black so they act afraid of us
And that's racism
Fear to the black face gives them
A subconscious racist
Wait, why is there black neighborhoods?
'Cause America segregated us
Designated us, to an area
Separated us
Section-eight'd us
When we tear it up’s the only time attention’s paid to us
And education sucks, every days another
Freddie Grey for us, a levy breaks or fuzz
Why is it, they treat us like dryer lint?
We just want a safe environment for our kids, but can’t escape
The sirens
Don’t take a scientist to see our violent nature lies
In
The poverty that we face so the crime rate’s the highest in
The lowest classes, its like a razor wire fence
And we’re trapped in, these racial biases
That plague our society which makes our anxiety levels raise
Every time we see a devil’s face
Lions, tigers and bears oh my! More like billy clubs and
Gats
And we really love it when you think we’re guilty ‘cause
We’re black
"But you kill each other, facts- you peel each
Others caps, for silly stuff like hats”
Single mother strugglin’ through substance abuse
While people with nothing to lose shoot each other for shoes
Fuck your republican views
Pull ourselves up by our bootstraps, where the fuck is the boots?
And streets act as a narrator
Don't gotta read comics
Or be that into characters, just to see that just to be black, you better be strapped, with a derringer- or be “capped in America” like Steve Rogers
'Cause no one overseas, these cops, and
Always see some B charges
We see them beat Rodney King and got off
So we don't need all your crooked police peace offerings
Just keep marching, til' we reach congress
But they gonna say you're tying to take an irrational stance cause you try to slander the flag
But somebody has to be the sacrificial lamb
So they call it a Kapernick tantrum if you don't stand for the national anthem
We raised it, you better praise it or you'll be made to feel like a traitor, we'll
Treat you like Rodney Dangerfield
Home of the bravest still, racist spills
So the whole nation feels like a plantation field
In a country that claims that it was foundation on based on united states ideals
That had its Natives killed
Got you singing the Star Spangled Banner to a piece of cloth that represents the land of the free that made people slaves to build
@nikhilchand969
Lyrics[Intro]
Hands up, officer don’t shoot
Then pull your pants up, promise you won't loot
We may never understand each other it’s no use
We ain’t ever gonna grasp what each other goes through
[Verse 1]
Black boy, black boy, we ain't gonna lie to you
Black boy, black boy, we don't like the sight of you
Pull up on the side of you
Window rolled down, profiled
And then we wonder why we see this side of you
Probably coming from the dope house
We can let you slide but your tail light is blew, out
We know you're hiding that Heidi Klum on you
And you're on another drug charge, homie, it's back inside for you
And just in case a chase might ensue, we got that tried and true pistol drew right at you we be delighted to unload it
In your bedroom, walk up, and lay that taser in the side of you
What the fuck am I gonna do?
I keep telling myself keep doing like you're doing
No matter how many lives you ruin
It's for the red, white and blue
Time to go find a new one and split his head right in two
No one's ever indicted you
Why?
[Chorus: Eminem & (Cheech and Chong)]
'Cause you're a white boy, white boy
You're a rockstar (My momma talk to me
Try to tell me how to live)
White boy, white boy, in your cop car (But I don't listen to her
'Cause my head is like a sieve)
White boy, white boy, you're untouchable(The world's coming to an end, I don't even care)
Nobody can tell me shit 'cause I'm a (big rockstar)
[Verse 2]
Black boy, black boy, we don't get your culture and
We don't care what our government's done to fuck you over, man
Don't tell us your attitude's a result of that
Balderdash, where’d you get the chip on your shoulder at
Why you kicking that soda can?
Pull your pants up
We bought to roll up, and
Throw your ass in the van, cuffed
You don't have to know our plan or what our intentions are
Our guns are close to our chest
You better show your hands
And put our minds more at ease
And you'll get shot in the thyroid, 'cause you might die, boy
We fighting a crime war
Here come the swine
Tryna' clean up these streets from all these minorities
That's why we call them pigstye's for
They're like eyesores to police
Talk to you like you're a piece of trash
Feels like we're stuck in a time warp to me
As I kick these facts, and
Get these mixed reactions
As this beat backspins
It like we're drifting back into the 60s
Having black-skin is risky, 'cause this keeps happening
Throughout history, African-American's have been treated like shit
And I admit, there have been times where it's been embarrassing to be a
[Chorus: Eminem & (Cheech and Chong)]'Cause you're a white boy, white boy
You're a rockstar (My momma talk to me
Try to tell me how to live)
White boy, white boy, in your cop car (But I don't listen to her
'Cause my head is like a sieve)
White boy, white boy, you're untouchable(The world's coming to an end, I don't even care)
Nobody can tell me shit cause I'm a (big rockstar)
Pt. II
[Verse 3]
Seems like, the average lifespan of a white man
Is more than twice that of a black life-spanner
Wonder if sometimes it has a fight scanner
I feel like checking out on life, can't escape my circumstance
I'd rather hear them say "Die N-word" than Die Antwoord
Ninja, now it's better to describe banter
But that's life
Strapped, 'cause we're strapped financially
And can't find answers
We're applying for McDonald's
It seems like the only franchise that'll hire, so how can we have higher standards
As Dallas overshadows the battle for Black Lives Matter
We fight back with violence
But acts like that are
Black eyes on the movement
Which makes wack lives madder
At cops and cops madder
And that's why it's at a stalemate
Can't arrive at a compromise so it's Black Ops
I wonder if we hire more, black cops, the crap stops
The block is our backyard offices
Not the crook spot
Call the attack dogs off of us, man
You always act pissed off at us a traffic stop
And bad cops fuck it up for good cops
And man, stop, sending white cops, into black neighborhoods
'Cause they ain't acclimated to 'em
Like that's the way to do it
Who's seen some videos of rappers waving guns
And no nobody black so they act afraid of us
And that's racism
Fear to the black face gives them
A subconscious racist
Wait, why is there black neighborhoods?
'Cause America segregated us
Designated us, to an area
Separated us
Section-eight'd us
When we tear it up’s the only time attention’s paid to us
And education sucks, every days another
Freddie Grey for us, a levy breaks or fuzz
Why is it, they treat us like dryer lint?
We just want a safe environment for our kids, but can’t escape
The sirens
Don’t take a scientist to see our violent nature lies
In
The poverty that we face so the crime rate’s the highest in
The lowest classes, its like a razor wire fence
And we’re trapped in, these racial biases
That plague our society which makes our anxiety levels raise
Every time we see a devil’s face
Lions, tigers and bears oh my! More like billy clubs and
Gats
And we really love it when you think we’re guilty ‘cause
We’re black
"But you kill each other, facts- you peel each
Others caps, for silly stuff like hats”
Single mother strugglin’ through substance abuse
While people with nothing to lose shoot each other for shoes
Fuck your republican views
Pull ourselves up by our bootstraps, where the fuck is the boots?
And streets act as a narrator
Don't gotta read comics
Or be that into characters, just to see that just to be black, you better be strapped, with a derringer- or be “capped in America” like Steve Rogers
'Cause no one overseas, these cops, and
Always see some B charges
We see them beat Rodney King and got off
So we don't need all your crooked police peace offerings
Just keep marching, til' we reach congress
But they gonna say you're tying to take an irrational stance cause you try to slander the flag
But someone has to be the sacrificial lamb
So they call it a Kapernick tantrum if you don't stand for the national anthem
We raised it, you better praise it or you'll be made to feel like a traitor, we'll
Treat you like Rodney Dangerfield
Home of the bravest still, racist spills
So the whole nation feels like a plantation field
In a country that claims that it was foundation on based on united states ideals
That had its Natives killed
Got you singing the Star Spangled Banner to a piece of cloth that represents the land of the free that made people slaves to build
@gansotheonly1683
Listen good to this Eminem was sending the message for us! People hated my man for nothing 🤦🏽♂️ G.O.A.T💯
@davidanyamele2996
Facts 💯
@emgo-at7398
True! The real will prevail! 💯🐐
Rip george.
@andreawheatley5528
They still do, Em's friends were practically all black, he knows.
@andreawheatley5528
RIP GEORGE FLOYD 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏, NO JUSTICE, NO PEACE
@8LyJu8
@Andrea's MS World M's friends ARE practically all black. Can't imagine the stress for him of seeing Proof's son growing up and knowing how it could end up.
@samisbiggaytm8763
As a person of color, this hits so close to home that I almost cried. Especially for my African American brothers and sisters. Stay strong.
@hahanikka
It's ok to cry brother
@RGD-wi3oj
We stand with u my brother ❤️🖤
@incandescentserendipity
yes we stand with u