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Shout to Boogie Wit Da Hoodie for making his banger. Decided to make a revolutionary/woke version of it. Hope you enjoy it.
Lyrics:
Lord almighty prospects look so dicey
Bitch we drowning
In our debt, bills keep stacking
But who’s really counting?
Everywhere that I go it's a light show
I'm surrounded
Bust down bust down bust down bust down bust down bitch we drowning
Took us from our land put us in run down public housing
Made us hate ourselves so we're always doubting
Everywhere that I go it's a light show
I'm surrounded
Bust down bust down bust down bust down bust down bitch we drowning
I ride for all my people
Can't go anywhere without ‘em
If they don't give us our rights
We gonna have to show ‘em our power
Our people are gunned down daily
By them racist coppers
They don't see past my skin color
So duck acting proper
I am the revolution, it's in the way that I live
Our resolution was built surviving crisis after crisis
I'm gon’ make them respect everything about my set
I'm gon tear down the system that puts us in the projects
We go from school to jail, they lock us
Up, but united who can stop us?
I don't just talk for myself, that's why my words are louder
When I open my mouth I speak with the voice of at least a hundred thousand
Lord almighty prospects look so dicey
Bitch we drowning
In our debt, bills keep stacking
But who’s really counting?
Everywhere that I go it's a light show
I'm surrounded
Bust down bust down bust down bust down bust down bitch we drowning
Took us from our land put us in run down public housing
Made us hate ourselves so we're always doubting
Everywhere that I go it's a light show
I'm surrounded
Bust down bust down bust down bust down bust down bitch we drowning
Just broke the chain that used to bound me
The struggle has caused mi gente to harden
But with the shit they throw at us we cultivated a garden
From the favelas in Rio to the streets of Compton
With the courage of a Spartan
No we are not sorry
Pull up with an army, their fears I embody
Young, brown, educated Commie,
Not driven by profit
I ain't Soviet, I'm Native but
I got my comrades
Revolution every day you know we ready for combat
As soon as workers unite they be like
We gotta bomb that
But I ain't afraid even though I ain't tryna be a martyr
I've been working all my life for this and know together we can take it farther
Lord almighty prospects look so dicey
Bitch we drowning
In our debt, bills keep stacking
But who’s really counting?
Everywhere that I go it's a light show
I'm surrounded
Bust down bust down bust down bust down bust down bitch we drowning
Took us from our land put us in run down public housing
Made us hate ourselves so we're always doubting
Everywhere that I go it's a light show
I'm surrounded
Bust down bust down bust down bust down bust down bitch we drowning
2 comments
Pretty bad ass song though.
No lifesaver for you.