Lyrics:
got the money, I ain't got the cents, I can't get on that train, oh help me. Show me the way to St. Louis, show me the way, show me the way to St.
can see him all the way down the street
Don't you have to pay for George to be here?
It's not quite your turn to say something
Now it's your turn to say
No justice, no peace
And if there ain't gon' be no justice, there ain't gon' be no peace
Young people are enraged, and there's an easy way to stop
crushing 'the lincoln'!
Now, the man in the checkered suit, well,
Without his car he went screaming off into the desert at sunset
All the way
got the money, I ain't got the cents, I can't get on that train, oh help me. Show me the way to St. Louis, show me the way, show me the way to St.
I’m sorry George Floyd got killed, I kneel
But I don’t feel white guilt, that’s real
Had guns in my face a bunch, by cops
Had my face slammed off my
the mall
I ball like Kobe, better yet Paul Gasol
Nigga already know it's me high, I be fly
I swear that I'm a trouble man like TI
I'll show you how we die if
na lotto
Upgrade you from copper to Gold
Fuck otondo
So Permit me show the world
From my Iroko
George the jungle
As I pull up in my lambo
Use my money
Because half measured shows are all half ass
How did we ever end up this way'
And I fall numb in disarray
I'm cultivating my ignorance
Didn't we have
No way out
Double the people for a way out
Run into fakes, they want the clout
I gotta plan better hear me out
I don't want nothing but peace
I'm
They make me wanna holler
The way they do my life, yeah
They make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
This ain't living, This ain't living
Nah
He built me up when I was down and the way was hard to find
But he was on my side in all that we tried and sometimes we wouldn't even have a dime
And believe me, you can't just ignore
The way that George Floyd was killed by police
Cause he was black, he'll never breathe, no more
The whole world cries
stage by a gay crowd (not Drake)
It was them Tyler, the Creator fans, he was on Flex show rappin' 'bout fuckin' a man (weirdo)
Casanova had that "So
Tamir Rice
Say their name, say their name!
One way or another
Gonna make you feel our pain
Our trauma is generational
Let me help you understand
It all
, it's good to see you too
But I didn't see you and I didn't see you and we didn't see a thing
Hey Ray by the way do you leave that hundred bucks you
how she spoil me (whoa)
War time the only time that you gon' catch me fatigued
I must be preachin' the way they crossin' me
Like I dot my I's
what keeps me right
We must decrease so it just His name
Underlying intentions, we just want fame
Not for His kingdom, get outta His way
Blessings
Hand rubbing, I'm a fly on this
Chicago drive by, it's getting serious
Where your crew? Like George I'm just curious
Vaness I'm high on this beat call me
(Great John on the beat by the way)
I was on tour for four months we was overseas (Greenlight Gang)
Did fifty-five shows in forty-five countries (woah)
because I'm being you every week
(by the way it seem that everybody...)
I grit my teeth and bare it (you know this judge? he carries a grudge!)
Just
This way was different shit, I ain't afraid to face that
This time, made up my mind, on my grind
On some James Brown, it's the Big Payback
Four by four,
throw it in a circle
Show me somethin'
Yeah, she said she can throw it in a circle
Show me somethin'
I fell in love with smokin'
Smokin' opps up in
I've just taken a sacred oath each of those patriots have taken. The oath first sworn by George Washington. But the American story depends not on any one
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