Tekst:
Master P Black White

just a black man trapped in this white world I'm just a black man trapped in this white world I'm just a black man trapped in this white world I'm just a black

fight with this white kid today at school. P: Son, didn't I tell you I don't want you fighting? Kid: But he called me a nigger. [Master P] I'm just a black

search it And find out how hard I gotta work ya It?s your fremme neppa venette It?s your fremme neppa venette (Come on) Boys, boys, all type of boys Black, white

them dimes, but in hindsight Almost turned on my family for the limelight And I'mma go see God when the times right They say the purly gates white but my President black

at this niggaz longevity, to make a big play But then it might be a mistake 'Cuz if I get sent to D C, I'm sendin' dice to DE With three P's, so when

Kat and Chippy D My next freestyle I'ma blast through WikiLeaks {"Put some money on it"} Maserati ridin with that Mary on It's a black and white thang

fake mac, you can't count that Hop all off then I bounce back Got 'em looking a wolf pack outback I'm from where them Goat, Goat, shout that Ask Master P

what you askin' me? You get no tax from me I got whites, natives, and Mexicans, and blacks with me I'm tryin' get up there with Master P, pass the D '

unknown things that seem impossible possible Mastering all obstacles, and all courses Striving to absorb the Earth's forces [Poetic] Yo we never wack, clever rap, stay forever black