Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Unity, artist - Zion I. Album song The Sun Moon And Stars - EP, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mind Over Matter
Song language: English
Unity |
I stand like a sentinel |
Steeped in the streetlight, savagery’s conventional |
Mass riots and protests the minimal |
Dominant culture, they killing off my kin and you |
Sit and watch the profile, the program |
Media, they manipulate, they go ham |
Selling cigarettes they shove down a brotha’s neck |
No respect for the spirit or the intellect |
Survivor to the most apocalyptic |
Conspiracy in history, living out a mystery |
Who done it, the shots come in, the cops gun it |
Fill your melon with gun shellings, you not running |
Best make peace with the holy ghost |
When the po po roll, they keep the 40 close |
Blow a hole back through the homie’s coat |
There’s no love for my peeps, that’s why they gang so |
Blood clot, blood red, no joke |
We need the Panthers back to protect the poor folk |
Less talk, more action need to be about |
Uniform my people before they see us out |
My people unite, and let’s all get down |
I gotta ha ha have it |
I gotta ha ha have it |
I gotta ha ha have that love |
System, systematic way of killing |
Judges giving leniency to a public lynching |
Hands to the ceiling, men, women, children |
Gaza to the Philippines, California to Ferguson |
Living like it’s the last, there’s a target on my back |
When the man who on patrol don’t know the place where he at |
Cause he live about five towns away |
They buried Michael Brown today |
And this ill force sittin' on a coroner’s bin |
Neither boy had a weapon just melanin in the skin |
They trippin' that we trippin', that we’re visibly pissed |
Like they ain’t out here killing our kids |
Gassing the air that we breathe |
This ain’t a warzone, this is our home, you leave |
And you can add another gallon of tear gas it’s fine |
Cause I’ve been cryin' over the children out here dyin' |
We weren’t at war with them but they will murder I |
Hand to the most high when they murder I |
They tryin' to kill us slow |
Tryin' to get rid of a billion Africans or more |
Secret society laws they don’t abide |
It’s wild outside and AIDS is genocide |
Understand it’s a plan of combat |
The uniform, the badge, the gun, the contract |
Matter fact, what does POLICE stand for? |
Protection of Life in Civil Establishment or not? |
Murder us everyday, none on the news or channel 4 |
Take one of us out hoping that triggers us for war |
I can see your fear mask, like a near death |
Lady on a baby pass throwing teargas |
Us against them, or how they make it appear as |
They said you had a look like you had a gat, and had a blast |
Cops shot him walking out the store on his way to class |
Didn’t resist, hands in the air, stayed clam |
2 in head, 2 in the chest, unarmed |
Get a life sentence for drug and gun charge |
They say the rest at large, you under oath |
And use lieutenant Johnson as a scapegoat |