I'm Not Racist Chords by Joyner Lucas

[Start]

[Verse]
Gmaj7                     
■     With all due respect
  B7                                                    Gmaj7
I don't have pity for you black niggas that's the way I feel 
Gmaj7                       
Screamin' Black Lives Matter
F#7                                                       
All the black guys rather be deadbeats than pay your bills
F#7                              
Yellin' Nigga this and Nigga that
     F#7                                
Call everybody Nigga and get a nigga mad
        F#7                               
As soon as I say Nigga then everyone react
Bsus4                                                   Bm   
And wanna swing at me and call me racist 'cause I ain't black
F#                  
Well pound that then
B7                                                 
Talkin' about slavery like you was around back then
                                    F#7                     
Like you was pickin' cotton off the fuckin' ground back then
     Bsus4                                           
Like you was on the plantation gettin' down back then
           F#
Aight look ■ 
B             B7                
I see a black man aimin' his gun
F#7                                            
But I'd rather see a black man claimin' his son
Bsus4                                         
And I don't mean just for one day and you done
  Bsus4                          
I mean you still trapped in a rut
F#7                             Bm7              
And I work my ass off and I pay my taxes for what
Bm7                                                  
So you can keep livin' off free government assistance
E                                                            
Food stamps for your children but you're still tryna sell 'em
    G                         F#                     
For some weed and some liquor or a fuckin' babysitter
      B            B7                                            
While you party on the road 'cause you ain't got no fuckin' goals
F#7             
You already late
    F#7                                                 
You motherfuckas needa get your damn priorities straight
G         F#                          
Wait it's like you're proud to be fake
B                                               
But you lazy as fuck and you'd rather sell drugs
     G                             F#7                              
Than get a job and be straight and then you turn around and complain
B                                    G   
About the poverty rate Fuck outta my face
F#               B       
You can't escape problems
                                               G     
You can pray for some change but can't break a dollar
           F#7                        B     
Got nobody else to blame so you blame Donald
                                              B     
They fuck the world with a Make America Great condom
F#7               Bsus4
■   My voice been back 
                                       Bsus4
I'm not racist my sister's boyfriend's black
                                     Bsus4       
I'm not racist my sisterinlaw's baby cousin Tracy
                                   Bsus4
Got a brother and his girlfriend's black
F#7                   
My head's in the cloud
B7                                Bm                       
Heard there's not enough jobs for all the men in your house
F#7                                  F#              
Maybe we should build a wall to keep the Mexicans out
   Bsus4                                             
Or maybe we should send 'em all to the ghetto for now
    Bsus4                     
I'm not racist and I never lie
      B7                                                      
But I think there's a disconnect between your culture and mine
                        F#7                 
I worship the Einsteins study the Steve Jobs
    B7       A                                          Bm    
But you ride twoPac's dick like he was a fuckin' god oh my god
        Bm                       
And all you care about is rappin'
    Bm                                                       
And stuntin' and bein ratchet and that's the nigga within you
Bm                                                       
Music rotting your brain and slowly start to convince you
     Bsus4                                                
Then you let your kids listen and then the cycle continues
Gmaj7                    F#7                     
Blame it all on the menu blame it on those drinks
Bsus4                                         
Blame it on everybody except for your own race
Gmaj7                        F#7                   
Blame it on white privileges blame it on white kids
         Bm7                                      Bm7  G        
And just blame it on white citizens same with the vice president
F#                B     
■  Bunch of class clowns
                                           G   
Niggas kneelin' on the field that's a flag down
                         F#7                   
How dare you try to make demands for this money
         B                   
You gon' show us some respect
                        B       G     
You gon' stand for this country nigger
F#7           
I'm not racist
Bm                                    
I'm just prepared for this type of war
  G                         F#7                      B  
I heard Eminem's rap at the awards who's he fightin' for
               B7                                      E   
Y'all can take that motherfucker too he ain't white no more
                          Bsus4 
It's like you wanna be so famous
                                              F#7    
You'll do anything for attention and a little payment
                                                 F#7    
I can't take you nowhere without people pointin' fingers
                                                 F#7     
Pants hangin' off your ass you ain't got no home trainin'
         F#7                   
Put your fuckin' pants up nigga
              B7     
Put that suit back on
B7                 
Take that durag off
                        G    
Take that gold out your mouth
     Gmaj7       F#7  
Quit the pitiful stuff
               B7                                                  
And then maybe police would stop killin' you fucks yo what the fuck
Gmaj7   F#7   
I'm not racist
     Bsus4                                                  F#7   
It's like we livin' in the same buildin' but split into two floors
    F#7       
I'm not racist
                                                        B7   
But there's two sides to every story I wish that I knew yours


[Chorus]
Em7 F#7 Gmaj7 G
■   ■   ■     ■
Gmaj7              A     G
I wish that I knew yours ■
Gmaj7          F#7     Bsus4 Bm7
I'm not racist I swear ■     ■  


[Verse]
Gmaj7 F#7                
■     With all disrespect
                              Bm7                                   
I don't really like you white motherfuckers that's just where I'm at
F#7                       
Screaming All Lives Matter
F#7                                                 
Is a protest to my protest what kind of shit is that
                                Bm7
And that's one war you'll never win
                                           Bm7
The power in the word Nigga is a different sin
                                                    Bsus4
We shouldn't say it but we do and that just what it is   
                                                                  Bsus4  
But that don't mean that you can say it just 'cause you got nigga friends
      F# B                                           F#7  
Nigga ■  that word was originated for you to keep us under
                                                         Bsus4
And when we use it we know that's just how we greet each other
                                                     Bsus4
And when you use it we know there's a double meaning under
              F#                    B         
And even if I wasn't picking cotton physically
     B7                 Bm                     
That don't mean I'm not affected by the history
              F#7                             
My grandmomma was a slave that shit gets to me
Bsus4                                                       F#7
And you ain't got no motherfucking sympathy you pussy nigga ■  
Bm7                                 
I'm sorry you can never feel my life
Bm7                                      
Tryna have faith but I never felt alright
     Bm7                                              
It's hard to elevate when this country's ran by whites
G                                           
Judging me by my skin color and my blackness
           B                           B7         
Tryna find a job but ain't nobody call me back yet
      G                Gmaj7          F#7       
Now I gotta sell drugs to put food in my cabinet
             B7                                            
You crackers ain't slick this is all a part of your tactics
                 Gmaj7                  F#7                    B7   
Don't talk about no motherfucking taxes when I ain't making no dough
    Bsus4                                  
You think you know everything but you don't
    Gmaj7                    F#7                    
You wanna copy our slang and everything that we know
B7                                                  G   
Tryna steal black culture and then make it your own whoa
     F#           
Fuck I'm exhausted
        B                                           
I can't even drive without the cops tryna start shit
    G                       F#7            
I'm tired of the systematic racism bullshit
        B                              B7                  
All you do is false shit this the shit that I'm forced with
              G                                F#              
And you 'on't know shit about my people that's what bothers you
          B                                          
You 'on't know about no fried chicken and no barbeque
               G                    F#7            
You 'on't know about the twostep or no loose change
          B             B7                                 E   
You 'on't know about no two Chainz or no KoolAid you 'on't know
                                   F#   
And even though Barack was half as black
    B7                                    F#7 
You hated president Obama I know that's a fact
                                                   F#7 
You couldn't wait to get him out and put a cracker back
                                                           Gmaj7
And then you gave us Donald Trump and now it's payback for that 
               F#7         
I'm not racist I never lied
    B7                                                       
But I know there's a disconnect between your culture and mine
F#7                                           
Yeah I praise twoPac like he was a fuckin' god
   B7                                                   G              
He was fighting for his life way before he fuckin' died nigga die nigga
        F#7                         B7   
And all you care about is money and power
    B7                                          
And being ugly and that's the cracker within you
Gmaj7                       F#7                         
Hatred all in your brain it slowly start to convince you
    B7                                                    
And you teach it to your children until the cycle continue
Gmaj7       G           F#7           
Blame it on Puerto Rico blame it on OJ
B7                                            
Blame it on everybody except for your own race
Gmaj7                        F#7                       
Blame it on black niggas and blame it on black citizens
B7                                                     
Aim at the black businesses I ain't saying I'm innocent
G   F#7                Bm 
But I might be any day now
B        Bm                                 G  
Treatin' everybody how you want and any way how
              F#7                        B      
I swear North Korea 'bout to bomb us any day now
Bm                                             G              F#7
And now I'm duckin' everytime I hear a fuckin' plane now shit ■  
Bm                                                      G 
You know I make a lot of sense but you just can't admit it
            F#7                                   
When Eminem went against Trump that was the illest
                                                         F#7    
'cause even though he's white he let us know he standin' with us
                           B7 
I'm not racist but I cry a lot
                                                Bm 
You don't know what it's like to be in a frying pot
                    F#7                            
You don't know what it's like to mind your business
B7                                                              Bm 
And get stopped by the cops and not know if you 'bout to die or not
          F#7                         Bsus4
You worry 'bout your life so you take mine 
                                              Bsus4
I love you but I fuckin' hate you at the same time 
                F#7                            Bsus4
I wish we could trade shoes or we could change lives
                                                       Bsus4
So we could understand each other more but that'd take time 
        F#7   
I'm not racist
     F#7                                                             
It's like we livin' in the same buildin' but splittin' the both sides
    F#7       
I'm not racist
                                                      B7   Em7
But there's two sides to every story and now you know mine ■  


[Chorus]
F#7   F#m7            Gmaj7         
Can't erase the scars with a bandage
           A                       Gmaj7        
I'm hopin' maybe we can come to an understandin'
         F#7                       Bsus4         Bm7
Agree to disagree we could have an understandin' ■  
    Bm7       
I'm not racist


[Outro]
Bsus4 Esus4 Gmaj7 A Gmaj7 F#7 Bsus4 Bm7
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