| All I want, all I need
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| I just want the truth, I just want the truth
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| All I want, all I need
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| Is to focus on you, is to focus on you
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| All I want
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| We thought they would take us serious
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| And would listen if we ain’t furious
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| So we painted our picket signs
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| And we blessed the due process
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| And we learned the Constitution
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| And believed in the Bill of Rights
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| And learned our country’s history
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| Like you, we stood against that tyranny
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| And survived the three-fifths compromise
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| Only to sharecrop and then Jim Crow
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| And then red lines and we figured it was high time
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| So we organized two by two because we desired service
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| We were nervous
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| But we deserved to be treated like we were citizens
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| And survived them fire hydrants
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| And the wild dogs and crooked laws
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| Only to get smacked with that war on drugs and crack attack
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| But we believed you, made our hashtags and you mocked us
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| But we broke our necks just to hold our chins up
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| And them anti-gang rallies, they lifted our consciousness up
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| But it feel like this ain’t real life
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| And my American skin won’t let me win
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| And I’m so tired and I ain’t tryna scare you
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| But I looked to the sky like «Grandmama I think I failed you»
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| All I want, all I need
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| I just want the truth, I just want the truth
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| All I want, all I need
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| Is to focus on you, is to focus on you
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| All I want
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| And we thought we could be taken serious
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| Be all we could be, a rifle and a GI bill
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| Army first to desegregate
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| Could stand with your countrymen
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| Brothers in arms 'cause you got no qualms
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| We equal rights is that napalm
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| And the Marine Corps landed them poor black men out in Berlin
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| And they couldn’t help but notice the striking resemblance
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| Between these Jewish ghettos and the one in they own Chicago
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| How a man 'posed to gun tote for a country that don’t let him vote?
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| Or take down a dictator doing the same thing his own POTUS do
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| That riddle alone would ruin your psyche too
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| And that nitro tricycling, it got him biting five vicodins
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| It’s a shame the Cold War vets ain’t get no ticker tape parades
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| Maybe that’s why they alcoholic
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| Maybe that’s why he womanizing
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| Maybe I can forgive my dad for all the years he kept lying
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| All I want, all I need
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| I just want the truth, I just want the truth
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| All I want, all I need
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| Is to focus on you, is to focus on you
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| All I want
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| Let me tell you what you ain’t try
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| You ain’t try taking into consideration
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| That even if change came, you’d still be the same Jason
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| Lame Jason, still struggling with patience
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| And collecting objects and projects and protests, you ain’t try
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| You ain’t try listening, history a proven track record
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| No evil has ever gone unpunished
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| And kingdoms come and go and thrones get thrown to oblivion
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| And I am not at all shook in any way by Satan
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| And you ain’t try realizing what you are really running from
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| And what you are really fighting for
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| It’s a frightening indictment
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| That even if all these world problems are solved
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| It still wouldn’t resolve what you are actually looking for
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| And it’s not like these problems, they don’t need to be addressed
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| But fixing systemic issues, it ain’t the source of your rest
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| Or satisfaction, and I know it’s your life’s work
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| But the work of a man’s hands, it has never quenched his thirst
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| You say I’m King of kings but son, I don’t get it how
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| You could trust me for eternity but can’t trust me for now
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| Hoping in a broken system to fix what’s broken in us
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| It’s not working, is it? |