Video Melanated de Katori Walker 2024 Rap Lyrics

Katori Walker - Melanated Lyrics

[Verse]
And we just tryna make a way
Stomach hungry, kitchen empty that’s that everyday
Grab some liquor all my homies peacin' on the eighth
And poverty will be the sickness so we medicate
Most my n****s never meditate
Unless it's plottin' on a mission tryna confiscate
To hit a lick to get some money prolly catch a case
Judge talkin' thirty cus he black and he hate his face
You know the system fucked up when you black as me
At the door of success but we ain't get a key
So we ain't knockin' now through the window now
Just don't make a sound if you make a sound police prolly (prolly gun us down)
Black it ain't a fad it’s my life n****
Same crime you gettin' twelve I'm gettin' life n****
You got a slap on a wrist I got a strike n****
But I wouldn’t trade it for the world that's sacrifice n****
Look, black things, black dreams, black businesses, black kings
Don't matter if you dark or light skinned you still a black queen
Don't matter if you born biracial them there is black genes
Ok if you don’t get it my n**** it's just a black thing

[Chorus]
Look at me I'm melanated
You probably hate it but I celebrate it
I made it here I wasn’t 'posed to make it
You probably hate it but I celebrate it
Look at me I'm highly melanated
I made it here I wasn’t 'posed to make shit
You probably hate it but I celebrate it
You probably hate it but I celebrate it
[Post-Chorus]
It’s the sweet taste of melanin baby
It’s the sweet sweet taste of
It’s the sweet sweet taste of
It’s the sweet sweet taste of
It’s the sweet sweet taste of
It's the sweet taste of melanin baby
It’s the sweet sweet taste of
It’s the sweet sweet taste of
It’s the sweet sweet taste of
It’s the sweet sweet taste of

[Flow Switch Verse]
Lucky he made us with liberty
Freedom ain't free that shit come with a hidden fee
Copy me, copy me, stolen identity
Wanna be n****s, they say it identically
No consequence and these coppas is killin' me
Can’t feel my pain but you said that you feelin' me
Doin' this foul where the fuck is the referee
Doin' this foul where the fuck is the referee
Lucky he made us with liberty
Freedom ain't free that shit come with a hidden fee
Copy me, copy me, stolen identity
Wanna be n****s they say it identically
No consequence and these coppas is killin' me
Can’t feel my pain but you said that you feelin' me
Doin' this foul where the fuck is the referee
Doin' this foul where the fuck is the referee
[Screwed Vocal]
This is for my n****s this is strictly for my n****s
This is for my n****s this is strictly for my n****s
This is for my n****s hold you down [?] n****s
[?] n****s, this is for my n****s
This is for my n****s this is strictly for my n****s
This is for my n****s this is strictly for my n****s
This is for my n****s hold you down [?] n****s
[?] n****s, this is for my n****s1