Profilin', oh Profilin', my people Just keep smiling Bad things on you and you and you And you too I'm the kind of guy that wouldn't think twice The five days in a row down the mile I wish I'd been down at the mall on Sunday Walking with my dad and my mom Now maybe it's because of my color And maybe it's because of my flaws Maybe it's the way that I'm walking Maybe it's the size of my nose They line me up against the wall Tell me to take out my ID Don't let me make any phone call Then they were attacking me Profilin' I know that's wrong Profilin' All along Everybody listen to my song Don't profile me at all Don't judge nobody Don't look at the book only on the cover Don't profile your sister Don't profile your brother No way Profilin' Still, I've got to make it Profilin' All the while Stop profilin' 'Specially under the occasion to the one called And the one Giuliani They won't let down my Fire, hey Listen when we cry Still, I've got to make it Profilin' Profilin'