Lyrics:
Wommer!
ARTHUR: Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest. If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
Illegal, maybe Lethal, like Gibson's
Splittin blessings, with three Weapons
Lay in the cut like C-Sections, infestin the nine-six
For you mindless, niggaz I
in the world the sun is shining
Down on my face there's someone trying
Try to grind it out these streets we live
And I'm not dying
Ever since
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
for you and for me
There are people dying
If you care enough for the living
Make a better place for you and for me
Heal the world we live in
Save it
Dear Mr. President
The world has gone astray
Brothers are dying
They won't live to see today
Was it all worth it
You had to lie to get your way
‘Copper’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson and Antonio ‘Tonio’ McGaha
CHORUS - Collin Gibson, with additional vocals by Tonio
Don't shoot
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
Taj, aye
All the blood brothers finna ride
All my life waited for perfect timing
Misguided on this road by different signs
Yeah, now I play the role like
For a silly gold chain by a chump (Word up)
It doesn't make you a big man (And)
To want to go out and dis your brother man
(And)
You don't know that's
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
strong
Said life is short brothers never get to live it long
Gotta kill good to do bad people know they wrong
I'm having nightmares of dying from a bullet
on this spot in the desire to find solution,
There's little to see and feel but the sighing and dying of our world.
But for suffering we might have been
In the big dream
We are heroes
We are dreamers
Of the big dream
Someone told me
There are brothers
Live forever
In the big sky
Just hear
Pray for me brother
Pray for me brother
Pray for me sister
Are you searchin'
Pray for me brother
Lookin' for the answers To all the questions
brothers
They like when they corneas blue like the officers
Dammit I'm tired put that on my muvah
Jus wan see brighter days ina morn for my sisters
Jus
brother,
Praise You, Lord, for You always bless on time.
It's not mine to question how You test us,
It's just mine to live by Your Holy word.
You allow
poised trying to venture Into the minds of the bold
Kids continue to live and learn to die With no soul
Disregarded by the men of Heartless and cold
Still dying in America
Black lives' still don't matter
Black lives matter over every matter to me
My alma matter told me that
You gotta be your brother's
our children)
Will you help the children live to see, (Help the children)
A generation's trying (bombs and crack)
Oh, how we're dying
(Dance, help
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