Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Equal, artist - Plies.
Date of issue: 04.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Equal |
Y’all hung us and we forgave you |
Y’all whooped us 'til we praise you |
And how hundreds of years later, we still a slave to you? |
I say to you, «Treat us the same way you treated Dylann Roof» |
And y’all ain’t 'posed to be scared of us, we 'posed to be scared of you |
Dylann killed half of the church, y’all took him to Burger King |
Killed George Floyd 'bout twenty dollars, knee on his neck and spleen |
You don’t wanna look like one of them, they’ll try to steal your dream |
«Protect and serve"is the motto, guess they don’t know what it means |
I’m tryna live, live to that day I can see an all black jury |
2020 and I still ain’t seen an all-black jury |
Just got a text from my mama, said, «Babe, I hope you’re safe» |
I texted back and told her, «I hope they don’t kill me by my race» |
Equal, we just wanted to be treated equal |
You bleed red, I bleed red, we all people |
Equal, we just wanted to be treated equal |
Cap took a knee and they fired him, all 'bout his people |
You got a gun and I don’t, the one who 'posed to be scared |
The ones who chasing they dream ain’t the ones who 'posed to be dead |
And why the judge and the prosecutors ain’t spoken out yet? |
And systematic racism responds by havin' these |
If it don’t effect the majority, it ain’t a problem, for real |
That’s opioids, a problem, don’t know what an opioid is |
Now how the system gon' treat you, it all depend where you live |
They only deem it a problem 'pending on how the majority feel |
He killed half of the church, they say he mentally disturbed |
Some people did a lil' looting, White House called 'em a thug |
With his fortune, five-hundred coppers who stealin' from all of us |
Corona killin' these inmates, ain’t nobody sayin' a word |
He don’t sympathize with a race, he care more 'bout the flag |
His black folk who fought and served too, lil' homie, that’s facts |
And once you show us who you is, it ain’t no walking it back |
You stood in the paint for his pain and I love you for that |
In this world, there’s two justices and we all know that |
Paul Manafort stole millions and did two years for that |
My partner got caught wit' crack cocaine, got twenty-five for that |
We’re talkin' to you, blue in the face but ain’t no explainin' that |
We ain’t askin' for no favours, just wanna be treated the same |
If you only care about you, how you expect it to change? |
If you’ve been privileged all your life, it’s hard to feel our pain |
And Mr. Officer, I’on want no problems, just don’t kill me, man |
No, the system ain’t broke, it’s workin' exactly how they designed it |
The system don’t work for everybody and ain’t no way you can deny it |
If you don’t think Jake and Tyrone deserve to be treated the same |
Then you part of the problem, the system never gon' change |
Everybody white ain’t good and everybody black ain’t bad |
The education they give you, it all depend on your bag |
The Indians were here first and y’all took it from them |
I’on even know why stealing illegal 'cause y’all did it to them |
Do you even know it feel to have a knee on your neck? |
I’m talkin' 'bout the system now, they make it hard to progress |
«A black man became president so we ain’t racist» |
The eight years that he served, half the world couldn’t take |
The darker your skin is, to some, that mean you less qualified |
The undercover racist dangerous 'cause he don’t show you no signs |
If they can make money off it, they’ll welcome you to the club |
And they’ll smile in your face and call you a nigga in the tub |
You got value? |
That’s the only way they dealin' wit' you |
Fall off or go to prison? |
Then they finished wit' you |
I ain’t just here to entertain you, I’m worth more than that |
I can trade stocks just like you, my brother showed me that |
Equal |