| I’m feeling broken
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| Hopeless
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| No one to hold me
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| Love me
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| The world so controlling
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| I’ll show ya
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| People been dying
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| Crying
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| Living with my head down
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| Hands up
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| No no don’t shoot don’t shoot
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| No no don’t shoot
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| Living with my head down
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| Hands up
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| No no don’t shoot don’t shoot
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| No no don’t shoot
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| I want to live forever angel here to hold my head up
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| Don aggravated man in blue my death is on the schedule
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| Looking at a mirror skin is burning living in a kettle
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| Grew up in a melting pot black child going mental
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| Brothers underground who’s next feel the venom
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| These snakes ain’t tame moving independent (police)
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| Without a leash, all my niggas falling by the several
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| Calling on a angel at the pearly gate saying hello
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| Living with my head down
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| Hands up
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| No no don’t shoot don’t shoot
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| No no don’t shoot
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| Living with my head down
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| Hands up
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| No no don’t shoot don’t shoot
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| No no don’t shoot
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| Hold on shooter
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| Don’t forget your gun
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| Papa told ya you wouldn’t die so young
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| No no no loser
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| Couldn’t this win one
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| You not a soldier, boy you need to run
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| Maybe, the kid that you refer to as a thug
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| Is just somebody else’s baby
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| A baby, a ba-ba-ba-ba-baby
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| why mom go crazy
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| When she see her baby laying facedown on the burning pavement, Amen
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| Can I get an Amen? |
| (Amen) Get behind me Satan
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| That’s some shit I heard my grandma say
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| But the devil working overtime and never take vacay
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| And you might have to let the devil know
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| That you will spray AK
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| In the neighbour, women, child, that community you stay
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| Move with the mind of Malcolm and your heart is MLK
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| Meaning nonviolence surely is the right and proper way
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| But if a devil do you harm, then that devil die today
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| Black Lives Matter, tired of boys dying, tired of moms and dads crying
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| Tired of being passed
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| Tired of being in a private Palestine
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| Time ticking on tomorrow, we ain’t got a lotta
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| I pray the prayers pardon Assata
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| I’m feeling wounded
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| Weeping
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| This body bruising
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| Hurting
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| Thought I was chosen
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| A new man
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| No one had told me
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| I’m falling
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| Living with my head down
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| Hands up
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| No no don’t shoot don’t shoot
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| No no don’t shoot
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| Living with my head down
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| Hands up
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| No no don’t shoot don’t shoot
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| No no don’t shoot
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| Living with my head down
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| Hands up
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| No no don’t shoot don’t shoot
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| No no don’t shoot |