Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We the People, artist - Z-Ro. Date of issue: 15.11.2018
Song language: English
We the People |
| We the people |
| Wonder when this shit gon' change |
| Ask me, I say this shit won’t change |
| We the people |
| We just tryna get mo change |
| But they makin sure we get no gains |
| We the people |
| Even though we play so hard |
| We don’t fuck with ya kids, you prey on ours |
| We the people |
| We ain’t tryna wait on God |
| But mean while we gotta stay on guard |
| Uh, my president ain’t black right now |
| We got a racist in the white house |
| It’s so wack right now |
| The devil turnin up |
| He don’t know how to act right now |
| And I ain’t hatin' but where the real Kanye at right now |
| So I can’t sit inside a Starbucks and wait on my friends |
| They don’t even know me they hate me |
| They just hate on my skin |
| How disrespectful is these clothes gon' get |
| Call me the coolest monkey in the jungle |
| And act like I ain’t supposed to trip |
| They say slavery was a choice now — for real my nigga? |
| So they was like «fuck being a king let’s work in a field"my nigga? |
| Want me to call that bastard master after he killed my niggas? |
| Still in it been way more than 400 years my nigga |
| We the people |
| Wonder when this shit gon' change |
| Ask me, I say this shit won’t change |
| We the people |
| We just tryna get mo change |
| But they makin sure we get no gains |
| We the people |
| Even though we play so hard |
| We don’t fuck with ya kids, you prey on ours |
| We the people |
| We ain’t tryna wait on God |
| But mean while we gotta stay on guard |
| Listen, my patna he a chef |
| But they call him a cook |
| Don’t wanna give my man his props |
| Because of the way that he look (that's fucked up) |
| Havin what they say we can’t afford |
| They say that we took |
| Like our money from sellin crack |
| To all the babies we hooked |
| Nah |
| I got the same million dollars they got |
| So they should look at me like we equal |
| But I know they not |
| I gives a fuck |
| I eat up all of they kale and drank up they scotch |
| I’m still a nigga though |
| Even though I got what they got |
| And fuck a Waffle House |
| We don’t need that greasy ass shit |
| And that ole pile of police |
| Every time they see me ass, bitch |
| Bitch I go to Yale and can’t even fall asleep in the common room |
| Without having to show my ID, why me? |
| When I talk about the way these police is killing blacks |
| They be like «not more than y’all kill each other and that’s a fact» |
| Yeah it’s fucked up |
| But we ain’t here Serve &Protect |
| It’s y’alls motto |
| But to us it fell like Murder &Neglect |
| We the people |
| Wonder when this shit gon' change |
| Ask me, I say this shit won’t change |
| We the people |
| We just tryna get mo change |
| But they makin sure we get no gains |
| We the people |
| Even though we play so hard |
| We don’t fuck with ya kids, you prey on ours |
| We the people |
| We ain’t tryna wait on God |
| But mean while we gotta stay on guard |