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Blood In the Water
by J.T. Brown
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I'm just a nigga on the block in chains
With a price on my head watching the stock exchange
Bought and sold with the promise of being locked and caged
They're breaking families un-phased, I just watch amazed.
The black market, I'm branded, considered inventory.
They don't consider me human and still they're bidding for me. They call this the land of the free? I've seen a different story, pay a figure, buck break a bigger get him to build it for me.
The pressure seems unreal, I need consent to breathe. They'll whip every slave in the county if I attempt to leave. Probably draw and quarter my family, that's if I just could read or gut me for my ancient religion, that's if I just believe.
This glass ceiling on my life won't shatter, I'm feeling like my black life don't matter, telling me run. Instead, I go through my trials with survival my number one priority, focused on the intelligence of my son.
Blood in the water
Go on and choke it down
Down for your father
'Cause what goes around comes back around
Blood in the water
Go on and choke it down
Down for your father
'Cause what goes around comes back around
Hanging on the block on trees, victims of violence too, and taking drags 'til Emmitt unrecognizable. This strange fruit isn't haze, feel it diving who's riding verses trying to pour gasoline on the problem.
An escape is what I need, a little drink, a little reefer, but I get stopped and get arrested, I'm thrown in prison for chiefin' it's wild. It may be that the same reason they sent me here gon' make white folks millionaires in like 50 years. Invented rock n roll to cope with injustice, from here to London not surprising how they're stolen it from us. Let us get a little richer then it was Johnny be good, watching Elvis singing records with our sound from the hood for klan members riding shrouded with hoods. I'm trying to grow into a rose and leave the dirt that they watered with fire hoses, I hope I live through the fire survival my number one priority focused on the embetterment of my son.
Blood in the water
Go on and choke it down
Down for your father
'Cause what goes around comes back around
Blood in the water
Go on and choke it down
Down for your father
'Cause what goes around comes back around
On the block catching bullets and taking shots we just tryna get drafted instead of clapped by the cops. I used to play 2k online, eventually I had to change, they called me a dirty nigga every time I won a game, I thought we was one in the same, but I watch the television and the president's insane, and his negligence a shame, never gave a damn about us and the evidence is plain, my question is what progression have we made? 'Cause if I'm rockin' a hoody in the rain, I could die for that, if I pull out my wallet and behave, I could die for that, if I'm jogging preparing for my game, I could die for that, imagine if we fight back, how the hell we surviving that? Colin took a knee and couldn't even keep his job intact, coppers take a plea, those kids will never get their fathers back. With all of that, it's enough to give me a heart attack, and changing that is part of my reason for never falling back.
Blood in the water
Go on and choke it down
Down for your father
'Cause what goes around comes back around
Blood in the water
Go on and choke it down
Down for your father
'Cause what goes around comes back around
There's blood in the water
I should be allowed to live
There's blood in the water
Treated equal that's a lie
I want to live to see my kids
The sins of our fathers
Why my people gotta die?
There's blood in the water
I should be allowed to live
There's blood in the water
Treated equal that's a lie
I want to live to see my kids
The sins of our fathers
Why my people gotta die?
I'm just a nigga on the block in chains
With a price on my head watching the stock exchange
Bought and sold with the promise of being locked and caged
They're breaking families un-phased, I just watch amazed.
The black market, I'm branded, considered inventory.
They don't consider me human and still they're bidding for me. They call this the land of the free? I've seen a different story, pay a figure, buck break a bigger get him to build it for me.
The pressure seems unreal, I need consent to breathe. They'll whip every slave in the county if I attempt to leave. Probably draw and quarter my family, that's if I just could read or gut me for my ancient religion, that's if I just believe.
This glass ceiling on my life won't shatter, I'm feeling like my black life don't matter, telling me run. Instead, I go through my trials with survival my number one priority, focused on the intelligence of my son.
Blood in the water
Go on and choke it down
Down for your father
'Cause what goes around comes back around
Blood in the water
Go on and choke it down
Down for your father
'Cause what goes around comes back around
Hanging on the block on trees, victims of violence too, and taking drags 'til Emmitt unrecognizable. This strange fruit isn't haze, feel it diving who's riding verses trying to pour gasoline on the problem.
An escape is what I need, a little drink, a little reefer, but I get stopped and get arrested, I'm thrown in prison for chiefin' it's wild. It may be that the same reason they sent me here gon' make white folks millionaires in like 50 years. Invented rock n roll to cope with injustice, from here to London not surprising how they're stolen it from us. Let us get a little richer then it was Johnny be good, watching Elvis singing records with our sound from the hood for klan members riding shrouded with hoods. I'm trying to grow into a rose and leave the dirt that they watered with fire hoses, I hope I live through the fire survival my number one priority focused on the embetterment of my son.
Blood in the water
Go on and choke it down
Down for your father
'Cause what goes around comes back around
Blood in the water
Go on and choke it down
Down for your father
'Cause what goes around comes back around
On the block catching bullets and taking shots we just tryna get drafted instead of clapped by the cops. I used to play 2k online, eventually I had to change, they called me a dirty nigga every time I won a game, I thought we was one in the same, but I watch the television and the president's insane, and his negligence a shame, never gave a damn about us and the evidence is plain, my question is what progression have we made? 'Cause if I'm rockin' a hoody in the rain, I could die for that, if I pull out my wallet and behave, I could die for that, if I'm jogging preparing for my game, I could die for that, imagine if we fight back, how the hell we surviving that? Colin took a knee and couldn't even keep his job intact, coppers take a plea, those kids will never get their fathers back. With all of that, it's enough to give me a heart attack, and changing that is part of my reason for never falling back.
Blood in the water
Go on and choke it down
Down for your father
'Cause what goes around comes back around
Blood in the water
Go on and choke it down
Down for your father
'Cause what goes around comes back around
There's blood in the water
I should be allowed to live
There's blood in the water
Treated equal that's a lie
I want to live to see my kids
The sins of our fathers
Why my people gotta die?
There's blood in the water
I should be allowed to live
There's blood in the water
Treated equal that's a lie
I want to live to see my kids
The sins of our fathers
Why my people gotta die?