Lyrics:
Lay your anger down by my pride
We don't need them where we're going tonight
Let our footsteps wash away in the tide
Just two sisters walking side
Michael Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in
watching, faces passing by,
In this urban jungle, we're reaching high.
(Chorus)
Walking down the avenue, feeling so alive,
Exploring every corner, we're
bop)
I gotta keep movin', keep one in the Ruger (ayy)
Bullets hot, they gon' hit your medula (yeah)
I'm chasin' the sack, gotta get to the safe
By
strength when walking through the valley
Be not foolish as temporary king of the mountain top
Be a brilliant soul, sparkling in the galaxy while walking
Finally
Guess we reached the end
I can't pretend
This wasn't in the least bit stressful
Wait I'm
Tripping
Oh no not again
Demons walking in
I think
pistol
I ain’t working that move
Telling on your partner, talking
To the police, i ain’t doing it
I ain’t working that move, I
Ain’t working that move
I
your ass another rash
Nurse in the mafia, bitch I am above the rats
Baby I'm a raccoon chillin up in Cancun
Gotta top the damn fakes before they do
(streets)
I been crossed out by my own brother (woo, woo)
Ain't no rules in the street don't trust 'em
Ran it up and I had to go buss it
Police 'bout
your flesh, watch and pray everyday
Don't be a devil's prey
Start walking in the light, walk, walk in the light, walking in the light of God
Walk in
They say I got your eyes
Your heart’s what’s beating inside me
And I’m walking hand in hand
My life is hidden inside you
I’m just like you, I’m just
fire you up bitch yeah you gone die ion give a fuck about you Badge
I shoot you in your face
Fuck Kankakee police department they be on some other shit
Once again, it's time to buy more soul (more soul)
A flavor you will savor in your soul (your soul)
Wax is distributed and then sold (then sold)
in the back of the room
But I could never name that tune
I can hear your footsteps walking down my hall
But I don't think it's you at all
Figuring out
And have you heard of
The pyro kinetic homeboy?
Diablo icon, followed by him walking out of
A flaming house with his hands up
Surrendering to a large police
Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in
you do it alone
I need your help, so I can do it by myself
I need your help, so I can do it by myself
Do it alone, don't have to breathe down a phone
there's someone new by your side
So why you walking in the footsteps that we left in the back streets
When it was just you and me?
Oh, my love
I see
like pins
I dogged your footsteps in the night but I was cut off in the day
So once again you make me cry - and you made me cry a lot
It takes two
footsteps
Um hmm
You made me in your image
Hah
I feel so close to you when I'm by the ocean
Ocean
I can hear the cool breeze whistling
The ocean waves is
lane
But of course they won't let you do that
Cuz your own be hating and half of em chasing fame
Fuck the police who standing in protocol
Watch
Or was I still alone?
Couldn't see what was coming
What was in store for me
Nobody knows on the cross path
Where his footsteps will lead
Walking
Look how the ruts cling to my footsteps
The fatal invisible tool
By which we define we fight for our approval
And fear our removal from the safety
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Mama said it would be days like this
Knew the police was gon' raid like this
Knew this shit was in my veins like
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