John Tyler - Slam Poetry Lyrics

Okay, steppin' up to the stage we got a new comer
His name is Johnny Llama
Show him some love, show him some love
How you doin' everybody?
This poem's called "Black, White & Blue"

Black, White, Blue
Who are you?
Black, White, Blue
Who are you?

You a Black man?
You must rap, man
Prolly trap, man
You on crack, man
You finna snap, man?
You nigga, nigger, jiggaboo
Ain't nobody feelin' you
Matter fact they killin' you

Black, White, Blue
Who are you?
Black, White, Blue
Who are you?

You a White man?
Prolly got lice, man
Wanna fight, man? (Hey I gotta gun)
Alright, sike, man
Your selfish
Niggas worked for free and now they helpless
All you do is kill em, now they see they rebellious

Okay, let me give you a scenario
What if a black man and the Grand Dragon met each other?
Became friends, shook hands, invited each other to each other houses
They had so much respect for each other that the white man
The Grand Dragon quit the Klan
Let me ask you this
What would you do?
(The leader of the KKK quit the Klan?)
What would you do?
(Is he crazy? He quit the Klan?)
What would you do?
(Is racism dead? Is it dead?)
What would you do?
Scream, ahh

Black, White, Blue
Who are you?
Black, White, Blue
Who are you?

You a Blue man?
You got all the power
Must feel good
Shootin' brothers every hour
No regret? You feelin' sour?
Blacks and whites is tired of it
Everybody's tired of it

Black, White, Blue
Say it with me, say it
Who are you?
Ayy, ayy (scream it Scream it)
Black, White, Blue
Ayy, ayy (everybody, every)
Who are you? (Who are you?)

Truth be told
Black, white, blue, green, purple, yellow
Does it really matter what you are?
As long as your not hurtin' anybody, right?
Because at the end of the day
We're all humans with the same emotions and feelings
So let's put the gun down
And share a slice, and share our conversation
You know?

Thank you everyone that's my time
Once again my name is Johnny Llama
One more time we're all gon' sing together

Black, White, Blue
Ayy, ayy
Who are you?
Thank you