Sister Good Game's Testimony
Lyrics
You know I went to sleep no stressing
And I woke up to a blessing
I got the whole city back guessing
How in the hell she catch that blessing?
Give 'em the game for free, I really should have charged a fee
All this killing in the streets
Black on black crime
Young mans taking life, and you're putting 'em in your own hands
But let me give you a little game, and a little knowledge
You better pay close attention to this, right
The killing must stop
Y'all black mens, it's bigger than that
As soon as you get banged up, right?
You'll be down that joint, with two suit and a lock up
No green dots, no visit
Your main bitch, you know where she be at, right?
Fucking your bottom nigga, your best nigga
So you better think
You think about what lives you're going to destroy
How many families you're gon' hurt
But guess what, you lose everything
Right before you go to sleep at night, you pray
You pray to God for a change
You gotta change
Free every nigga in the chain gang
Free my son
Free my family
Writer(s): BRANDON RACKLEY, JAMES BERNARD ROSSER JR, JAY JENKINS
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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