Lyrics:
they don't like Seeing
Us they must be Stevie
Wonder why they teaching
The policeman to be using knees
When they can choose to reason
They just want
Getting by
We just getting by
Mmm mmm nah
Even though the ones
Livin in a bubble in trouble
Trouble
People like us
All this distance feels double
Double
I
declaring when I made it, that’s my proclamation
Spittin’ like I got, got Tour, re, re, rettes, peep the exclamation
Put us in the conversation Wider scope
Bitch, declaring when I made it, that’s my proclamation
Spittin’ like I got, got Tour, re, re, rettes, peep the exclamation
Put us in the conversation
other mother fucker
In the way tryna stop us on mamas getting smothered
Locked him up and threw away the key, over 70
Dollar robbery, he was only just
mention
By the way fuck Vic Mensa
Niggas wasn't seeing us hey
Now they tryna be us hey
Niggas wasn't seeing us hey
Now they tryna be us hey
Niggas wasn't
worry God nor go shame us
This is my strategy,no apology like ye in the kardashian shit
I don't talk much even though talk is cheap
Love cost a thing like
and you, I'm talking about us, oh
About us
Every single day I'm thinking, about us
Every single night I'm thinking, about us
Not a moment goes by I'm not
for justice
Ferguson, rest in peace Mike Brown
And all the young soldiers out there
God help us
Time to take a stand and save our future
Like we all
For all the times that we,
We ever were to be,
Look at us baby,
Look at us now,
For everyday that I should have you by my side,
We'll make it baby,
of these afflictions eclipsed by glory
And I realize just how beautiful You are
And how great your affections are for me
Oh, how He loves us so
Oh, how
yeah ('64 Impala)
Well, we ain't tryna hurt nobody man, we just (Lord)
You might just catch us dippin' though
Say, where you goin', man?
My God, say
Expanded double 0 chill hillside hillbilly like Jed Clampett
Dammit, us niggaz is deep and new improved like techs
found out where he slept and laid his
It's like shit is coming down from the motherfuckin' heavens
It's a new motherfuckin' day
Get down or lay down
Ay yo, turn the fuck up
Ay yo, fuck
Stuff like that
Do it, do it
Stuff like that
I knew I was captured
By the rhythm of the magic flute
Pulling and urging me
To taste the forbidden
Stuff like that
Do it, do it
Stuff like that
I knew I was captured
By the rhythm of the magic flute
Pulling and urging me
To taste the forbidden
could start jus by a great school
They whitened all the history
Taught to us in grade school
Maybe I'm jus tripping but it's feeling like they made
gon' take over the world
Whatchu know about Thug Luv?
You can't fuck with us; do it like a hustler
Gotta keep it gangsta, can't no one collide with
Turn other cheek in this crisis
Wanna change how they look at us like savages
Ravages, that can't never handle it
When in fact, we can
It's just with us
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
vigils
Burning us cuz we some lit individuals
Another cry, somebody die
It’s like some missiles
Shot through our heart by some officer’s wit deadly pistols
Silent rage
Silent shame
Cradle to the grave
Treat us like dirt
Treat us like
Mother earth
Treat us so...
Treat us so...
Treat us so
Raw raw
Treat us so
Ain't nothin that's holding us ain't nothin controlling us
Ain't nothin that's holding us ain't nothin controlling us
Surrounded by some light skinned
right out the sky go bad
From outta nowhere, you might find your career
Come to it, and I was like (oh, yeah)
See us come to award shows we're like
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