- Hit-Boy Appraise 歌詞
- White Dave Hit-Boy
- Mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm
I was gonna rap there but Im gonna rap here Hit-Boy Black skin, black as the space, black as the ash on a blunt Black as the pavement, black as a spade, man We are made men, roots go deep, we never caved in But how can you appraise man? This land splattered with plasma, niggas move forward, not backwards Gift from their God, diamonds come from living this hard Abducted by mobs, strung us up with hate in their hearts My people are scarred, but wait, we still push on Killed that kid on camera, still walking round hella comfy Why they even let this man out? **** bail money Badges on a license to kill, that never was the case Niggas get the shittiest deal, open, shut the case Cops walk free, riddled bodies left uncovered Let the whole hood see, this shit happens all the time Being black is the crime, where I walk by design ( Mm-hm) Every day we put our lives on the line My body ache from all the stress from my ancestors (Mm-hm) We could influence the planet if we stand together Ive been losing sleep for a while cause home aint even safe Pigs really murdered Breonna in her own space I admire all the teachings from my OGs I was raised with religion and respect Learned the value of the things that they told me Said God dont forget and will collect What you stand for? Im not the one to put your hands on We still alive, we do our dance, hoe You really tried, we survived this and that though Cause we had to, were the last hope,hm Done dealing with that bad batch, mm-hm Cant give us freedom cause we had that, we need money trees We need equity, we need property, feel me? (Yeah, yeah) We demand more (Yeah, yeah) We demand more (Hm, yeah) We demand more Yeah, yeah, yo Real cowards tug on triggers without consequence We got our backs against the bricks but theres no stopping them But wed get blown to smithereens if we start popping them Black bodies laid inside a grave without a chance to fight Wont ever change long as police is still militarized They have villainous ways, since back in the day They aim them guns at me familiar, Ill never forgive em So I dont bat an eyelash when criminals kill em Im full of rage but Im working on cleansing my soul Reassessing my goals, empty clip and reload Wont bite my tongue for politics, its clearer than clear Im for the people, all that other shit isnt for real (Mm) I dont post much Cause my ideas would get my throat cut Come from a family of God believers and truth seekers Come from a family of hard workers and truth speakers What you stand for? Im not the one to put your hands on We still alive, we do our dance, hoe You really tried, we survived this and that though Cause we had to, were the last hope , mm-hm Done dealing with that bad batch, mm-hm Cant give us freedom cause we had that, we need money trees We need equity, we need property, feel me? Black skin! But how can you appraise man?
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