| Sorry country, I know you don’t want this really but
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| Til we get us some justice, we fucking every city up
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| Drastic measures is urgent, city burn like Philly blunts
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| Crazy like we jumpin' off the little yellow mini bus
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| Youth for my people cause you niggas movin' really sus
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| No we ain’t playing with them, really, trust!
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| You see them cities burning like chimneys
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| You better know it’s really us
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| The clock was finally winding down, your time was really just
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| To feel the wrath of God no matter how your door was really shut
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| Deep in my soul, a justice really cut
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| I’m only tryna be my people’s clutch
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| Hypertension I mention, the temperature is different (What?)
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| This wouldn’t have happened now, you witnessed blood
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| You motherfuckers better listen up
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| 'Cause now we out here fighting for what’s right
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| Like we don’t give a fuck |