Lyrics:
daily lives
How are they seeing the light of the most high
You guys, if you think you can act any type of way and you go to the church building, then you
Boulevards grilling hard, still things ain't changed
Is we supposed to leave the hood or is we supposed to refrain
Tryna play that Eric Spoelstra era post King
friend.
Or, to just stay home and kinda relax and hope that some of the kin folks will start dropping in.
Well, the church benches are too hard. And, that
Can't be a slave on minimum wage
Tomorrow is another way
Can't go back to church
Hope my music saves
Random thoughts flooding my brain
Just here
Eric Garner in New York and then Baltimore
Look at Chicago with Drill
Music youngins they
Gunnin' and dying by the minute
Shout out to churches that
Deep
Mida mami que paso contigo
Mala Fama
Ohh
Girl I Love the way You Walk The Runway
See Ride by on a Open Runway
Maybe we can meet in church on Sunday
autour du feu ninja
The only way to beat them is to feed them with their own medicine
So yo go get some knowledge cuz it's time for us to begin
They
Sun in the sky, church doors open wide
Still gonna try to bring hope to the other side
Spent my days in the classroom learning 'bout different ways
to hold it in
Now here we are again
We still the underdogs, against the odds, it's hard to win
They burned us down to ashes in this chapter, by the end
They
Damn JK, hold on
I think shawty see sum she want
I can tell by the way that she staring
She say you green to me bae like Aaron
Spin slow on the block
put on by Saratoga presbytyrian church every Friday night at 6:00 Pm
Free movies and popcorn, movies like titan etc
Please come visit
Miss you
These
I hooked a monster
And as I reeled him in
I thought, "Man, it feels good to be country again"
Huh
I spent way less time in Nashville
And more
loving
Right, work it out this hard time, it all got me stop
Let my life pass me by, can’t get loving,
Right, work it all out this hard time, it all got me
me by
should I wave/
just keep it moving
cause I'm still looked at like a slave/
They dug plenty graves
started with Treyvon Martin/
celebrated after
and beaten into submission
By family, church, school and state.
From then on we're easy game for the powermongers.
Like pathetic circus dogs we hunt out
Hmmmmmmm
Ain't No Destination where I'm going
But best believe the nature that I'm flowing
We going take Em to Church
Everybody not going see it how
George Floyd with the beard
And the dreadlocks
Forget the dreads, just locks, don't stop
I'm Eric Garner, John Crawford
Michael Brown, Ezell Ford, Dante
However you want it, you don't want it, cuz when you get it it hurts
Your body carried out the church
Mom, she be cryin holdin on to her purse
then
Eric probably locked up back then
I was probably like ten back then
I was tracing my brother's drawings
I was telling people that was me
We was
the only way
We know we need to change
But change is just too hard so we
Expect that our mistakes
Will solve themselves but that's not the way
I know we will
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
Standing on the mountain looking down on a city
The way I feel is a dog-gone pity
Teardrops are fallin' down the mountainside
Many times I've been
Standing on the mountain looking down on a city
The way I feel is a dog-gone pity
Teardrops are fallin' down the mountainside
Many times I've been
and I worked my way up by hard
Work. I ain't never got nowhere yet but I got there by
Hard work.
Work of the hardest kind. I been down and I been out
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