Drop rhymes sound like shots flying
I'ma pop mine like a glock nine
Lots of blood of spilling but its not mine
God forgive us if it's our time
Drop rhymes sound like shots flying
I'ma pop mine like a glock nine
Lots of blood of spilling but its not mine
God forgive us if it's our time
Yo Soldiers get deported after serving the country
Execs in club fed for embezzling money
My students killing each other
Noone seem to care
Cause its the American dream everybody share
They got you scared of immigrants taken your jobs
But its the niggas you elect that is breaking the law
F*ck it! I'ma talk this eloquent thuggonomics
Congress went and legalized chronic
But no retroactive sentences getting brothers beyond it
We need to have a conversation
My nigga what's the concept
Life without parole put your life on hold
Human rights violations toss you into a hole
Lack of evidence, irrelevant
You guilty by your melanin
The judge is yelling
That your skin gon' match the cell you in
I'ma speak power for Khalief Browder
Delete power from these cowards
With heat showers, bang
Drop rhymes sound like shots flying
I'm gonna pop mine like a glock nine
Lots of blood of spilling but its not mine
God forgive us if it's our time
Drop rhymes sound like shots flying
I'ma pop mine like a glock nine
Lots of blood of spilling but its not mine
God forgive us if it's our time
Why all conscious shit wack
But the violence will sell
Why all my moms kids know a life inside of a cell
Why you rapping but bricks
When it's dimes that you sell
Why it's someone else's life
In the rhymes that you tell
Why my man wake up to a noose tied to his house
Why they act like they don't know what the riots about
Why Saleem give 27 of his life away
Pull us over, DWB on the license plate
Before these teachers, they was calling me different
Now they calling me gifted
How many need to be falsely convicted
Before these policies shifting
Abolish the system
Your honour taking shots, let him swallow the pistol
We out here
Marching for justice, fist swinging for freedom
I'm still f*cked up how they left Michael Brown bleeding
All this anger and this frustration I can't hide
If cops can get a way with murder nigga, why can't I
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Drop rhymes sound like shots flying
I'ma pop mine like a glock nine
Lots of blood of spilling but its not mine
God forgive us if it's our time
Drop rhymes sound like shots flying
I'ma pop mine like a glock nine
Lots of blood of spilling but its not mine
God forgive us if it's our time
Yo Soldiers get deported after serving the country
Execs in club fed for embezzling money
My students killing each other
Noone seem to care
Cause its the American dream everybody share
They got you scared of immigrants taken your jobs
But its the niggas you elect that is breaking the law
F*ck it! I'ma talk this eloquent thuggonomics
Congress went and legalized chronic
But no retroactive sentences getting brothers beyond it
We need to have a conversation
My nigga what's the concept
Life without parole put your life on hold
Human rights violations toss you into a hole
Lack of evidence, irrelevant
You guilty by your melanin
The judge is yelling
That your skin gon' match the cell you in
I'ma speak power for Khalief Browder
Delete power from these cowards
With heat showers, bang
Drop rhymes sound like shots flying
I'm gonna pop mine like a glock nine
Lots of blood of spilling but its not mine
God forgive us if it's our time
Drop rhymes sound like shots flying
I'ma pop mine like a glock nine
Lots of blood of spilling but its not mine
God forgive us if it's our time
Why all conscious shit wack
But the violence will sell
Why all my moms kids know a life inside of a cell
Why you rapping but bricks
When it's dimes that you sell
Why it's someone else's life
In the rhymes that you tell
Why my man wake up to a noose tied to his house
Why they act like they don't know what the riots about
Why Saleem give 27 of his life away
Pull us over, DWB on the license plate
Before these teachers, they was calling me different
Now they calling me gifted
How many need to be falsely convicted
Before these policies shifting
Abolish the system
Your honour taking shots, let him swallow the pistol
We out here
Marching for justice, fist swinging for freedom
I'm still f*cked up how they left Michael Brown bleeding
All this anger and this frustration I can't hide
If cops can get a way with murder nigga, why can't I
I'ma pop mine like a glock nine
Lots of blood of spilling but its not mine
God forgive us if it's our time
Drop rhymes sound like shots flying
I'ma pop mine like a glock nine
Lots of blood of spilling but its not mine
God forgive us if it's our time
Yo Soldiers get deported after serving the country
Execs in club fed for embezzling money
My students killing each other
Noone seem to care
Cause its the American dream everybody share
They got you scared of immigrants taken your jobs
But its the niggas you elect that is breaking the law
F*ck it! I'ma talk this eloquent thuggonomics
Congress went and legalized chronic
But no retroactive sentences getting brothers beyond it
We need to have a conversation
My nigga what's the concept
Life without parole put your life on hold
Human rights violations toss you into a hole
Lack of evidence, irrelevant
You guilty by your melanin
The judge is yelling
That your skin gon' match the cell you in
I'ma speak power for Khalief Browder
Delete power from these cowards
With heat showers, bang
Drop rhymes sound like shots flying
I'm gonna pop mine like a glock nine
Lots of blood of spilling but its not mine
God forgive us if it's our time
Drop rhymes sound like shots flying
I'ma pop mine like a glock nine
Lots of blood of spilling but its not mine
God forgive us if it's our time
Why all conscious shit wack
But the violence will sell
Why all my moms kids know a life inside of a cell
Why you rapping but bricks
When it's dimes that you sell
Why it's someone else's life
In the rhymes that you tell
Why my man wake up to a noose tied to his house
Why they act like they don't know what the riots about
Why Saleem give 27 of his life away
Pull us over, DWB on the license plate
Before these teachers, they was calling me different
Now they calling me gifted
How many need to be falsely convicted
Before these policies shifting
Abolish the system
Your honour taking shots, let him swallow the pistol
We out here
Marching for justice, fist swinging for freedom
I'm still f*cked up how they left Michael Brown bleeding
All this anger and this frustration I can't hide
If cops can get a way with murder nigga, why can't I
Writer: Farooq Al-Said
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