Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song BLM, artist - Bandokay.
Date of issue: 07.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
BLM |
Just because we kill off each other don’t give you an excuse to do it too, no, |
no |
Mr. Officer, I can’t breathe 'cause you’ve been pressin' my neck with your |
knees, for years now |
We’re no different to other generations, growin' up fightin' all the segregation |
No, we won’t stop 'til we get peace |
(Bando, haha) |
The feds keep killing my people, they’re not good peeps, they’re evil (Done out) |
And it hurts when they take one of ours, 'til we take one of them, |
when the gang’s all equal (Ayy) |
Black lives matter, we still try kill so I guess it can’t be peaceful (Sad |
truth) |
And free all my guys on the wing |
If you’re doin' life or just got recalled (Ayy) |
I just got a call from bro |
And he just got life, got me feelin' stressed (Free him) |
I told Shivz that your son’s a star |
Plus God’s with him so your yout is blessed |
SJ, my darg, my sho, see him in court, bro tried his best |
There’s no evidence on S |
But twenty-one years got slapped to his chest |
Yo, I just want P like Diddy, police on my back cah I look like my Pops (Marky) |
Hold up, stop, 'cause of that, why you want me locked? |
I seen man get shot and chopped |
Got racks on racks, still come to the block (Normal) |
The fans saved me and got me hot |
Used to answer lines and chop down rocks (Bando) |
London City, I’m hittin' the stage so I guess life really is for me (Yo) |
Eighteen, put twenty on jewels |
Surely, I take man’s sis and shorty |
Can’t say all cops are naughty |
But fuck them man, gunshot for porky (Baow) |
Walkie-talkie, that shit haunts me |
Free all my guys, pray for me (Please) |
Black lives matter, they act like they don’t know this, hey (Ayy, ayy) |
Just because we kill off each other don’t give you an excuse to do it too, no, |
no (Ba-baow) |
Mr. Officer, I can’t breathe 'cause you’ve been pressin' my neck with your |
knees, for years now |
We’re no different to other generations, growin' up fightin' all the segregation |
No, we won’t stop 'til we get peace |
These feds keep preeing cah I’m black |
They’ll see you in a group and call you a gang (Oh, no) |
No cap, no cap, free Slim Jim, twenty-one in the can (Free bro) |
Bro got a bird, put his head in his hands |
It is what it is but it wasn’t the plan (It weren’t) |
On the other hand, them man chat and do it for the 'Gram |
Feds took S and made it awkward, so I said «Bando, we gotta go forward» |
Go all in, got rum pouring, that’s for the ones that are fallen (R.I.P) |
When I wake up in the morning, I’m lookin' at my DMS, fans saying I’m awesome |
We’re keepin' it going, we don’t know about forfeit |
Little bros listen whenever I’m talking (It's love) |
Just call a bro in jail and he’s tellin' me «Drop more tunes"(Free him) |
I tell him «Real soon», I can’t refuse, then he said «You already know what to |
do"(I do) |
He said, «Have you seen the news? |
The boys in blue tryna kill black youts» |
No remorse, just execute, they think they’re solid, we can see right through |
(We can) |
I’m out tryna double, not take no L’s |
I’m not a guy that flips by their self |
Every little helps, we’re coming for the belt |
I’m runnin' on stage, supporters yell |
We done excelled |
I gotta bypass all the hate in the world (I have to) |
We done excelled (Ayy) |
I gotta bypass all the hate in the world |
I’ll do for you, if you do for me (I'll do for you) |
May the Lord bless whoever been through it with me (May the Lord bless you) |
May the Lord bless whoever been true to me |
'Cause snakes in the grass ain’t new to me |
If you say that you love me, then prove to me |
Lord knows that I miss my dargs, I miss my dargs, I miss my dargs (Yeah, |
I miss my dargs) |
Pour Henny and for my people that ain’t here, that we left in the past (Oh) |
If Josh was here, I know he’d say «I don’t want you to ball |
I just wanna see you balling"(Yeah) |
Black lives matter, they act like they don’t know this (Ayy, ayy) |
Just because we kill off each other don’t give you an excuse to do it too, no, |
no |
Mr. Officer, I can’t breathe 'cause you’ve been pressin' my neck with your |
knees, for years now |
We’re no different to other generations, growin' up fightin' all the segregation |
No, we won’t stop 'til we get peace |
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