| Damn, this shit crazy than a motherfucker
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| That brother hate that brother
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| That sister hate that sister
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| That brother hate that sister
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| And that sister hate that brother
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| Man we tripping
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| Damn!
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| We gotta do better
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| This shit ain’t right (This shit ain’t right)
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| And we gotta do better
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| Cuz this ain’t life (Cuz this ain’t life)
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| If all the brothers hating brothers
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| And the sisters hating sisters
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| Ain’t gone be nobody left to represent
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| Hope we get our shit together
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| Fo' we all kill each other
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| Like poof gone with no evidence
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| Ugh
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| I just wanna know why we can’t keep our personal shit to ourselves (Stay off
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| the internet tho')
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| And I just wanna know why we always talkin' down on somebody else
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| Laughing at her shoes, laughing at his clothes (Hahaha)
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| I’m trippin' cuz we still doin' this, when we this old (Damn)
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| We say we love our people, but we never show it tho' (Damn)
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| If you got nothing good to day then please keep your lips closed
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| Sister (Listen)
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| Why you always sayin' what he did to ya (Listen)
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| Cuz you forgot to say what you did tho' (I guess you forgot)
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| He don’t get credit for none of the shit he give to ya
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| Tellin' him you miss your ex cuz he did mo' (That's messed up)
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| Brother
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| Why you hate on your own kind
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| Instead of congratulating that man, you like he ain’t shit (Why tho'?)
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| Like we wasn’t slaves together, but now we hate each other
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| Well then if we ain’t picking cotton, I guess we can’t clique
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| We gotta do better
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| This shit ain’t right (This shit ain’t right)
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| And we gotta do better
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| Cuz this ain’t life (Cuz this ain’t life)
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| If all the brothers hating brothers
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| And the sisters hating sisters
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| Ain’t gone be nobody left to represent
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| Hope we get our shit together
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| Fo' we all kill each other
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| Like poof gone with no evidence
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| Ugh
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| I know you used to see me wit
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| People you won’t see me wit
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| No mo' (Arrivederci, but I wish ya’ll the best tho')
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| It wasn’t real, it was like tv shit
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| Stevie could’ve seen the shit
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| And been like, oh no
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| When will we learn to keep it real and say what we want
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| Like I’m just tryin to get what I can get and then I’m gone
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| It don’t hurt to say I apologize when I’m wrong
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| But since you never did, I talk about ya in my song
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| Will we stop killin' each other, that’s what I wanna know
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| Cuz when the law kill us, we march, we don’t kill 'em tho'
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| Ya’ll could’ve talk it out, you hit him with the trigga tho'
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| That’s somebody’s son and you just another dead nigga tho'
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| You feel bad cuz your homie doing 5 to life
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| Cuz you recorded the fight and posted it to get some likes
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| Stop tryin to always play to victim baby, get a life
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| Get off them reality shows and let God get cha right
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| We gotta do better
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| This shit ain’t right (This shit ain’t right)
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| And we gotta do better
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| Cuz this ain’t life (Cuz this ain’t life)
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| If all the brothers hating brothers
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| And the sisters hating sisters
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| Ain’t gone be nobody left to represent
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| Hope we get our shit together
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| Fo' we all kill each other
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| Like poof gone with no evidence
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| Ugh
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| Rodney King style
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| I mean can’t we all just get along
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| Goddamn
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| I don’t give a damn what color you are
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| Black, white, brown
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| Orange, green, yellow, purple
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| It’s the world
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| So let’s get it together |