Kicking N.I.G.G.E.R Knowledge by 6iixty Xx Lyrics
[Verse 1 : 6iixty Xx]
All of my niggers are diggin' the dough//
All of the people are needed to move//
Impressed by the fact that I bleed but I live//
All of my people were prone to the known//
Whipping and slaving, enduring the lashes//
All of my people were burned into ashes//
Dusting and matching the patches//
Struggle the masses, all of my people were given the chalice (Poisoned!)//
All of my people were owning the gold, all of the sudden they buying the jewellery// who is the jury? Address all the masses//
All of my people were kings in their tribes//
All of a sudden they accepted the bribes of useless stuff//
All of my people were reigning (raining) like clouds//
All of my people were wearing dem' crowns//
[Bridge : 6iixty Xx]
Not promoting violence, just provoking silence//
Just evoke the currents//
Check Steve Biko, check Lupita Nyongo//
Check the reefer calling//
Check Chris Hani, check the prison warder//
Check Qaddafi man!
[Verse Two: 6iixty Xx]
All of my niggers are diggin' the turf//
Riding on waves and we thinking we surf//
All of my people were waiting for us//
We outchea' to serve ... !//
Outchea to serve//
All of my niggers are drinking the purp'//
All of my niggers are poppin' 'em molly's//
Sniffing 'em yams and sippin' the purp'//
Uppers and downers are mixed all again//
Shipping the keys and we major like khaled//
Sending locations its all on that khalid//
Number your days like your soul on the calendar//
Styrofoams !!! x6
[Verse Three]
All of my niggers are poppin' the xans//
All of my niggers are wearing the vans//
Surrounded by digits in weary events//
Stick to the script, flicker the wrist//
Mystic attempts, encrypted instead//
Rolling the reefer we all tryna' smoke//
All in your feelings we all tryna joke//
Decipher your meetings, we all tryna cope//
The blacker the berry the sweeter the melanin//
Bigger the booty the sweeter the edibles//
Lacking the minerals, keep the beretta//
Right at your funeral//
Why did you let us, right at your living room//
Writing some letters, right for your miracle//
Diving propellers its all for my fellas'//
Its all for you jealous, a song for your manners (hey)
[Verse Four]
Pump and lock the stock//
Drop the anecdote//
X the building rule//
I told you bout' my life
Told you bout' my drugs'
I told you how to fight//
This the "nigga knowledge
This the bigger college" x2//
Destitute upon all the violence//
Ruling the country in oldest stylist//
These are the tyrants, grieving in silence//
Killing people even murder society...
All of my niggers are diggin' the dietary//
All of the people are fending for rivalry//
We the anomaly, pendulum swings//
Bending the switch//
Bumping "The Catalogue" hoping I get along industry names//
Twitter shout outs, instagram chicks//
All of my niggers are dope with 'em pics !
[Dan Gilbert Skit]
[Verbal Gun Shots]
[Verse Five]
All of the niggers are shootin' the bullets//
But all of the niggers are never dem' killers//
All of the bullets are nephilim lethal//
So quiet your reefer, surprising your feelings//
The blacker the trigger the blacker the bullets//
The sweeter the blood of the nigga that's shot//
(ooouh!)
Of the nigga that's shot!
[Hook]
All of my niggers know, we don't really give a fuck!//
Educating niggers minds, all we want is us at the top x2//
Us at the top!
[Outro}
You know man, I was gonna' say kicking kaffir' knowledge since I'm in South Africa man, but it was gonna' coincide with the acronym KKK, the ku klux klan, so I was like, {sigh} fuck!
Gaad!
All of my niggers are diggin' the dough//
All of the people are needed to move//
Impressed by the fact that I bleed but I live//
All of my people were prone to the known//
Whipping and slaving, enduring the lashes//
All of my people were burned into ashes//
Dusting and matching the patches//
Struggle the masses, all of my people were given the chalice (Poisoned!)//
All of my people were owning the gold, all of the sudden they buying the jewellery// who is the jury? Address all the masses//
All of my people were kings in their tribes//
All of a sudden they accepted the bribes of useless stuff//
All of my people were reigning (raining) like clouds//
All of my people were wearing dem' crowns//
[Bridge : 6iixty Xx]
Not promoting violence, just provoking silence//
Just evoke the currents//
Check Steve Biko, check Lupita Nyongo//
Check the reefer calling//
Check Chris Hani, check the prison warder//
Check Qaddafi man!
[Verse Two: 6iixty Xx]
All of my niggers are diggin' the turf//
Riding on waves and we thinking we surf//
All of my people were waiting for us//
We outchea' to serve ... !//
Outchea to serve//
All of my niggers are drinking the purp'//
All of my niggers are poppin' 'em molly's//
Sniffing 'em yams and sippin' the purp'//
Uppers and downers are mixed all again//
Shipping the keys and we major like khaled//
Sending locations its all on that khalid//
Number your days like your soul on the calendar//
Styrofoams !!! x6
[Verse Three]
All of my niggers are poppin' the xans//
All of my niggers are wearing the vans//
Surrounded by digits in weary events//
Stick to the script, flicker the wrist//
Mystic attempts, encrypted instead//
Rolling the reefer we all tryna' smoke//
All in your feelings we all tryna joke//
Decipher your meetings, we all tryna cope//
The blacker the berry the sweeter the melanin//
Bigger the booty the sweeter the edibles//
Lacking the minerals, keep the beretta//
Right at your funeral//
Why did you let us, right at your living room//
Writing some letters, right for your miracle//
Diving propellers its all for my fellas'//
Its all for you jealous, a song for your manners (hey)
[Verse Four]
Pump and lock the stock//
Drop the anecdote//
X the building rule//
I told you bout' my life
Told you bout' my drugs'
I told you how to fight//
This the "nigga knowledge
This the bigger college" x2//
Destitute upon all the violence//
Ruling the country in oldest stylist//
These are the tyrants, grieving in silence//
Killing people even murder society...
All of my niggers are diggin' the dietary//
All of the people are fending for rivalry//
We the anomaly, pendulum swings//
Bending the switch//
Bumping "The Catalogue" hoping I get along industry names//
Twitter shout outs, instagram chicks//
All of my niggers are dope with 'em pics !
[Dan Gilbert Skit]
[Verbal Gun Shots]
[Verse Five]
All of the niggers are shootin' the bullets//
But all of the niggers are never dem' killers//
All of the bullets are nephilim lethal//
So quiet your reefer, surprising your feelings//
The blacker the trigger the blacker the bullets//
The sweeter the blood of the nigga that's shot//
(ooouh!)
Of the nigga that's shot!
[Hook]
All of my niggers know, we don't really give a fuck!//
Educating niggers minds, all we want is us at the top x2//
Us at the top!
[Outro}
You know man, I was gonna' say kicking kaffir' knowledge since I'm in South Africa man, but it was gonna' coincide with the acronym KKK, the ku klux klan, so I was like, {sigh} fuck!
Gaad!