Lyrics:
a world, in a world of fate
We live in the word, where the Spirit is covering
Trying to seek the Living God face to face
The suffering, caused by poverty,
coliseum
Carpe diem, don't just live on the weekend
Na books you can try fit T in
Locksmith, break the lock, no key ting
Annoying how your whip got keys
of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new national anthem? (It was
(land of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new
to fly by on my black Yamaha, that's winging
Some man do the crime and talk but that's singing
Not many man have been in the wars that I've been in
I
thrung black birds off center, on central, locked
up in the parker center, at the corner of adelanto
and krome, police gone bird hunting in foshalee,
Stop there if you think B-L-M is not fair
All lives matter is not the same, we don't care
From past years and mad tears, blacks grew wit' mad fears
So
threes
Life is short is what some nigga said
Not if you measure life by how one lives and what he did
It's funny how these black killer companies is making
that is our country's law enforcement
It has never been in our nature to question the legitimacy of our existence
Black lives matter, we matter, our
black and white we call it a coulee in Lafayette Lafayette
Felt like I lost my mind one day and slept on the coulee yea
And the water was running right by
god damn (god damn)
See I don’t understand cause my skin gone be black no matter where on earth I stand,
god damn (god damn)
why should I feel ashamed,
god damn (god damn)
See I don’t understand cause my skin gone be black no matter where on earth I stand,
god damn (god damn)
why should I feel ashamed,
god damn (god damn)
See I don’t understand cause my skin gone be black no matter where on earth I stand,
god damn (god damn)
why should I feel ashamed,
god damn (god damn)
See I don’t understand cause my skin gone be black no matter where on earth I stand,
god damn (god damn)
why should I feel ashamed,
They got you all nervous because they will kill you in front of your kids,
Black In Amerikkka, we got our own slang & our own swag
We know we gone flex
the day that he meet the FN
And I been gone, they like "where you been?"
Just took a lil' break, just needed a min
Do a lil' wrong, so a nigga live right
though it never stops
A mother’s son dead
Was killed by some kids popped
Shots, they back and forth
Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light
No idols,
Gotta live by the creed I'm a fucking assassin
Yea, 8BallD shit
(You better live by the code or you gone die about it, you better live like a 24 Baby)
Black Lives Matter
Mr officer why you stop me
Mr officer my hands are free
Mr officer please dont shoot me
Mr officer I can't breathe
Black Lives
the couple can't seem
To agree, Nicki, who is dressed in a black
T-shirt that says "FEELING
MYSELF, " cheerfully suggests that they poll
The room the producer,
feel more broken than black
While everyone is counting on me to live up to their expectations
I'm still trying to solve the equation to Lauryn Hill's
of cocaine
To obliviate the blacks, then point-aim
And knock our ass off the map, with no shame
But in the hood we pour liquor, the dead gone
We leave a path
blacks a kill blacks” and “our lives matter”, I'm only ready to ride out when it's from the latter, I'm going bout my day smooth when it's the former
Oh oh I
I can't live without ya. I can't live without ya.
Girl you got me shook, after all of the fighting and the screaming
Snatched up the keys
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