| We ain’t having this shit no more
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| It’s time we fight back, man
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| It’s too much pain, man
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| We done been through too much
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| We’re tired of burying our babies, man
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| Look what they doing to us, man
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| It’s them killing us and we killing us
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| We don’t stand a chance, man
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| We gotta get saved from all of this
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| Lord please
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| We riot because we got tired of being quiet
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| Straight up
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| Point Blank
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| Save me, I don’t wanna die tonight
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| Don’t let my life be in vein, all the pain I feel
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| Get your knees off of necks, I’m begging please no
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| On God
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| I don’t like what I’m seeing
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| That’s actually 'cause I love it
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| All this time you was saying there wasn’t
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| There was money for schools in y’all budget?
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| Our stimulus is 12 hunnid?
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| After all the pain that we suffered?
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| You can keep the check bro, it’s disrespectful
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| And you know exactly where you can shove it (In ya ass)
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| I don’t like what I’m seeing
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| And that’s actually 'cause I love it
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| For the first time in my lifetime
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| I can say that I’m actually proud of my public
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| Them crooked coppers got cousins
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| It’s the prosecutors and the judges
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| No, they won’t choke us on the side of the road
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| But they’ll lock our ass up for nothing, fact
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| You see all that smoke, my nigga? |
| I love it
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| Now I ain’t never protest and burn some shit down
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| But if you did, my nigga, how was it?
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| 'Cause them streets of New York were flooded
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| Chi Town to LA was flooded
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| This a preparation for reparations
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| A couple of buses won’t cut it
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| I don’t like what I’m seeing
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| 'Cause I love the change that I’m witnessing
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| When you changed lanes from your anguishing
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| And that pain thing becomes discipline
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| When the gang bangers are the same danger
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| That and the Christians is
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| We realized that we all the same
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| What separates us is ignorance
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| Look, I don’t like what I’m seeing
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| No it’s actually 'cause I love it
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| You put your knee on my neck again
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| And the whole fucking world start buggin'
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| I don’t like what I’m seeing
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| That’s actually 'cause I love it
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| Now put your knee on my neck again
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| And watch the whole fucking world start buggin'
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| Save me, I don’t wanna die tonight
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| Don’t let my life be in vein, all the pain I feel
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| Get your knees off of necks, I’m begging please no
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| On God
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| But it’s normal to us now
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| We immune to the gun sound
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| Howl at the moon when the sun' down
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| Shorty wanna run around with a gang
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| Until a bullet hit his brain and it shut down
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| Wow, I’ma give you the rundown
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| Now, you a crip you a bloodhound?
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| Now, if you would stand up, nigga, you would man up
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| Put your hands up, put the gun down, clown
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| Let’s play a game of truth or dare if you' sincere
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| I dare you to tell 'em the truth
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| I dare you to make the youth aware
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| Tell 'em what rhyme with gang, gang
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| Nigga, bang, bang
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| And weather you pullin' or taking a bullet
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| This shit is the same thing
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| Unfortunate that by the will of our law
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| We only made it this far to notice how not far that we are
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| (Dear God) By the will of our law
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| We only made it this far to notice how not far that we are
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| Rest in peace, George Floyd
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| My condolences to the whole family
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| Sharon, Andrew, I love you
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| My family, that’s family right there
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| Ren, what up?
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| Will, what up?
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| Angela, aight, the Floyds that’s family, good, ya heard?
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| North Carolina shit
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| Uh huh |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pain In My Life, Pt. 2 (On God), artist - Saigon. Album song 777: The Resurrection, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп