Lyrics:
with these big ol dreams
I Want to live to be a man
And not gunned down by the police on my own damn street
Cause I’m a dark skinned boy
Living with
keep it movin' they run, run, run
You got no hustle you got
You end up layin' in blood, blood, blood
We all just tryin' to get by
Check this check
What you mean, where I'm from cuz
I live down the street
You ain't see me walking 5 days a week
Tryna catch my stride where otha brothas ride
Coming up
Mister Landlord, lock up all the doors
When the police comes around
Just tell them that the door is closed
So let the good times roll
Let the good times
away yo
Run, run, running, from the beast
Run, run, run, run away yo
Run away from the Mother fucking Police
Run, run, run, run away yo
Run, run,
wan' seh me a evil head
Can't wait (gweh)
Can't wait, can't wait pon police fi dweet
Can't wait
Can't wait, can't wait pon police fi dweet
By time
the police when I'm rolling through the projects
My pants sag so I'm labeled as a suspect
Who be the boys in blue, the authority
To arrest me cause I
the police
Cause out here, the heart has gotta eat
So we live by any means in Chicago streets
I say truthfully, I'm trying to bring you me
I'm trying to bring
in peace to all those we lost
By murder of the police damn
Don't shoot me, my nigga, it's just a book
It's probably what keeps everyone's life
End up
my notes, Wayne)
Certified goon
(yeah) , the lock's on standby (What up)
I just need a couple real
Niggas I can stand by (yeah, C-M-B)
A bad bitch with
because the police ride by
You pull up behind me and run my plate
You follow me home then ride away
I shouldn’t be scared just to be black
Got my mama
kinds of construction sites.
Police have courage to put their lives on the line in fighting crime in cities and towns and events.
Firefighters have
eager to please, like a big flabby labrador with his tongue hanging out
The landlord's kicking me out, you said, at the end of the month
He's selling
swear I heard him before dawn
Rummaging beyond the halls
I know I'll catch him before long
Landlord says there's no one there
Then why'd I find this
There's a man inside my wall
I swear I heard him before dawn
Rummaging beyond the halls
I know I'll catch him before long
Landlord says there's no one there
the truth
The truth is
The number of justifiable homicides is like 400 lives lost each year
And the shrinks think that this number will increase by December
“Hey guys we’re in the Capitol Hill neighborhood of Seattle right now
I don’t know if you can hear me
But we have have police now advancing
Landlord just kicked my mother out and everything
But why the fuck my people always renting everything
'Cause we don't own anything
We don't stand for
bitch)
Seen my first murder by a nigga that was in debt one hunnid cent
Like is a dollar worth dying from someone you be running with?
Speaking
me?
Can't pay no rent till the 15th
Landlord call the police to evict me
Lookin for a job in the want ads
Have you ever been to jail? Know they gone ask
[Chorus]
I’m just trynna make sure I
Ain’t the type of nigga let the days go by
Get it how I live it everyday so I
Stay up on my grind I can’t waste
Another black man in America
Dead in the streets by the hands of police
I can’t even tell you what is scarier
They sworn to protect but they leave my
a variety of secret societies
We were born on this earth by default
And the police just wanna indict we
I need some soul music - I feel that shit in me
You want police intervention
You're so flamboyant
The way you live
You really care that they stare
And the press deployment
Is always there
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