Don′t Make Me Smash Your Melon Up Try Throwin
Shade On Melanin Send Them 7-UP I'm Better Bitter
With The Lemon In They Put Their Boots On
Our Ground I Put My Roots In Their Ground
I Put My Truth In This Sound I′ll Spit
My Truth And It's Brown I Don't Give
A Fuck About The Cash You Stack Or The
Crown On Your Skull You Ain′t Basquiat Or The
Prince Of Denmark So Rizzy Boy Piss On Their
Benchmarks Til White Kids Wanna Be Paks Your Brown
Planet, It′s Gonna Be That The Man Frown, Panic,
And Wanting Me Out But I'm Outstanding ′cause I
Stand Out Where I Was Standing There's Gonna Be
Plaques It′s My House I'll Spit My Truth
And It′s Brown I'll Spit My Truth And
It's Brown Who Made You Cool It′s Me
Who Gave You Jewelry Gave You Real Food To
Eat Mughal Turned Mowgli Not Gonna Ask For
It Back It′s Mine Them Bastards Don't Want A
Pak To Shine Leave The Tea Leaves I′ll Spell
Out The Sign That, That, That, That's Mine
Them A Try Pulling Me Down I′m Not Having
That Swam Too Far To Drown It's My Habitat
Buried In A English Fields You Can′t Dig Us
Out Riots, We Turned Bradford To Karbala Just
Wanna Zoot, Cuppa Tea & My Country Back Porsche
With Portion Mixed Grill My Sadaqah Live With Mum
Bought A Beamer 'Cause Heavens At Her Feet, Wilmslow
Road On Eid's Medina I′ll Spit My Truth
And It′s Brown