FUK 12
Lyrics
We was screamin' Fuck 12 since back when
Back when we was tryna' get it off the back end
Crooked cops always trippin' on that lame shit
I'm still here with the ones that I came with
I believe in my brothers
Man that's real life
Ain't no way that you could tell me what it feels like
Crooked cops always trippin' on that lame shit
Fuck 12 we don't speak the same language
Raise ya voice
Speak ya mind
Keep in tune with the changing of the times
Stay aware, all the hatred was prepared
Abusin' our emotions, it's a tainted love affair
The land of the free no place to be
We got the whole world in disbelief
And sacred ground has been desecrated
It's plain as day, it's no mystery
You got a voice you better make it heard
This goes for every unspoken word
From a young man layin' on a curb
These pigs is gone get what they deserve!
America will bury us
America embarrass us
We was screamin' Fuck 12 since back when
Back when we was tryna' get it off the back end
Crooked cops always trippin' on that lame shit
I'm still here with the ones that I came with
I believe in my brothers
Man that's real life
Ain't no way that you could tell me what it feels like
Crooked cops always trippin' on that lame shit
Fuck 12 we don't speak the same language
I done seen it all, God willin'
Been everywhere on the map
Take it from Killa, they ready to kill ya
You slack up and you could be next
Still in the trenches, relax
Fuck tryna put it to rest
I'ma tell it all right now, cuz we all need facts, yeah
Why do they hate?
Cuz I'm black
How did they kill us?
With crack
Why do they teach us to slack
Before they teach us we should stack
Please know the system ain't winnin'
The system is killin', they makin' a killin' off that
They'd rather stand for a pledge than stand for the dead
And think I'ma stand up for that
They kill us, that's murder that they wrote
Shit won't change unless we learn to vote
Out in these streets, they call it murder
America will bury us
America embarrass us
We was screamin' Fuck 12 since back when
Back when we was tryna' get it off the back end
Crooked cops always trippin' on that lame shit
I'm still here with the ones that I came with
I believe in my brothers
Man that's real life
Ain't no way that you could tell me what it feels like
Crooked cops always trippin' on that lame shit
Fuck 12 we don't speak the same language
Writer(s): Aaron Brown, Delbert McClellan
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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