| I say hey, sunshine
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| Oh how the day can be so long
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| I say hey, sunshine
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| Oh how the day can be so long
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| America, you need a miracle
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| Beyond spiritual
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| I need a realer view
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| I hold a mirror to it
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| These ain’t new problems, they just old ways
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| I see one time turn sunshine into Freddie Gray
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| Just another nigga dead, just another nigga dead
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| Send another to the FEDs, send another to the FEDs
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| Not guilty, still I’m filthy
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| In FOX eyes, we the dark side
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| So they tell you lies
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| Through a TV, C-N-B-C
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| C-N-N, Don Lemon, no Kweli when you meet me
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| In order to be me
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| You gotta see what Chief Keef see
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| Brenda’s baby next door to the candy lady
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| Same project as Candy Man where they still doing hand-in-hands
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| Sunday to Sunday, pastor only want one day
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| Grandma praying someday
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| But God can’t hear it over gun play
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| Woo! |
| Still a target, but the badge is the new noose
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| Yeah, we all see it, but cellphones ain’t enough proof
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| So we still lose
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| I say hey, sunshine
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| Oh how the day can be so long
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| I say hey, sunshine
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| Oh how the day can be so long
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| I don’t got no march in me, I can’t turn the other cheek
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| While they testing your patience, they just testing my reach
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| Funeral flowers, every 28 hours
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| Being laid over ours
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| Sworn to protect and serve, but who really got the power?
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| Looking over their allowances
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| Building prisons where the mountains is
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| Laptops is for the county kids
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| Metal detectors is where ours is
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| They’ll never re-write this, like they re-wrote history
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| The fact that the Statue of Liberty was black is a goddamn mystery
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| And so it goes, every truth don’t get told
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| All these cops get cleared, and lives are stole
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| Every goose don’t lay gold whoa
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| Just another nigga dead, just another nigga dead
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| Send another to the FEDs, send another to the FEDs
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| They call in the National Guard
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| Public Enemy, I am Chuck D
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| Flavor Flav in Louis V, but I’m Huey P
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| Woo! |
| The new elite, it’s either you or me
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| Let the sunshine, cause their dark clouds try to ruin me
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| It’s more and more and more than Baltimore
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| From shore to shore, oh lord
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| Patience torn, patience gone, oh lord
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| I say hey, sunshine
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| Oh how the day can be so long
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| I say hey, sunshine
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| Oh how the day can be so long |