Lyrics:
desires, speaks the century of the self
Emotion manipulation, the old trick will never fail
The best prison is inside you, the best slave goes home to eat
Listen up brothers and sisters come hear my desperate tale
I speak of our friends of nature trapped in the dirt like a jail
Vegetables live in
of the crowd
Break out and run, run
Your freedom is calling
Black diamonds ... no!
No, no more kneeling
Slaves to the grind
Conquering their Rome tonight
Break
become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where
Hello?
Yo, who this?
Yo, this-
Yo, what up, man?
Yo, what's up, dude? Who this?
This is the Black Thought
Oh, what's up, G?
What's good? Yo
Hello?
Yo, who this?
Yo, this-
Yo, what up, man?
Yo, what's up, dude? Who this?
This is the Black Thought
Oh, what's up, G?
What's good? Yo
and Tom Joyner
They're doing good in their lives right now
Why would they wanna tear down another brother (tear down)
Women show black men some love
thankful for the guidance
Guaranteed that I'ma use it, this chance at life to live it
To the fullest, no harm, and strive
Pray God to help me through it, ah
that shit dont compute keep your rap spam Feel the omen of a black man i cant be your slave I raise my free hand Im a black beast no im a black king i
Treason with slaves, you know the choices he made
Affect the way we gon' live and operate
Buried niggas in pride brain laid in a grave
Born to systems never
the sun
We screaming black lives matter with no peace in our manner
And we can't get along to climb our own ladder
What's sadder that we argue to the sun
cold in norms
If you want a fist then throw me punch
I'm in the position I can make it run
Die by six, no it can't be done
I hope they connect
Black
really care
We don't really
White man,black man
Poor man,rich man
Gunman,slave man
Free man,new slaves
Amen!
White man,black man
Poor man,rich man
taught by brothers and sisters who knows what it means
To be a black child or a white teen
In the end the youth is being mistreated
Which means the world
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
I need peace
Find my peace
My life in pieces
I'm tryna get a piece
Truth if you live by
You die by the piece
Please God, help me find my peace
I need
on the ground steady for Black Lives Matter (Yeah)
Inhaled so much tear gas I’ll probably catch cancer (Look)
By the time I turn 40
Riot cops in Portland, man
We no longer slaves, but we still can't make it
I'm taking these J's off, let's leave the plantation
I'm taking these chains off, let's leave
this fake life
I run
The world won't let me go
I can't be a slave no more
The world want my soul
Pistol to my head
Daydreams is haunted
Crowded thoughts
Everyone Lives In The Evil
Everyone Lives In The Essence
Everyone Lives In The Evil
Everyone Lives In The Essence
Fight black people
You fighting
no politics to try to justify the plight
It's a problem of the people, it's no longer black and white (yeha-yeah)
Look
So, we ain't talkin' no
no politics to try to justify the plight
It's a problem of the people, it's no longer black and white (yeha-yeah)
Look
So, we ain't talkin' no
that the gun jam, in the hands, of the slave master (we won't die, head to the sky, Fist up with pride)
Nah we won't die
God by our side
Black God body
Put me in a serious situation hope I get another chance
To live life as I know
4:30 was the time, I'm feelin' a pain in my chest
I guess I smoke
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