| Yeah man
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| Sittin' here tryna figure out
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| Why law enforcement
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| Keep on decidin' they wanna kill black people, man
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| It’s startin' to get to me
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| Check this out
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| Police killing black people never ended, they still do
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| The second they pulled you over, they intended to kill you
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| Marked for the flamin', even with no talk or complainin'
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| Provocation and escalation is a part of the trainin'
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| They start with the game and even when you offer your name and identification
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| they aim and sparks get to raining
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| Or stomped to the pavement, to them it’s just all entertainment
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| No probable cause, forced in armed bars and restrainin'
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| We look at the cycle but will the crooked be liable?
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| It’s posted on every social site, the footage is viral
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| Comments from every race and political rivals
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| Provide views based on what side they subscribe to
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| The racists showin' up on every post with imaginary quotes
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| And those of hypothetical scenarios
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| They be like, ‘Maybe he did this or did that'
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| But wait, I got a maybe for your maybe he was black
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| You got your hands in the air, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Hogtied on your stomach, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Been shot twenty times, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Tryna tell ‘em but the evil ass cops ain’t listening
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| Got your hands in the air, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Hogtied on your stomach, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Been shot twenty times, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Tryna tell ‘em but the evil ass cops ain’t listening
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| They be like
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| Keep your hands where I can see ‘em, show me your ID
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| Why you movin' around? |
| You tryna pull a weapon on me?
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| See you just lookin' for a reason you can blow me to pieces
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| How I’m supposed to get my license out? |
| Telekinesis?
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| Cops treat blacks differently, won’t none of ‘em say
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| How the hell you feelin' threatened when I’m runnin' away?
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| Then you cap ‘em and stun, listen, you the adamant one
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| He’ll cuff you then accuse you of grabbin' his gun
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| It’s a part of procedure made up in order to bleed ya
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| Don’t believe the garbage the police department’ll feed ya
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| Investigations that leave us despising the system
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| And the media instantly criminalizes the victim
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| ‘He jaywalked in '03, he had weed in his house
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| One night he got drunk and accidentally peed on his couch'
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| They look for anything they can find to cover the fact
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| That he got murdered by a racist swine who don’t like blacks
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| You got your hands in the air, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Hogtied on your stomach, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Been shot twenty times, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Tryna tell ‘em but the evil ass cops ain’t listening
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| Got your hands in the air, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Hogtied on your stomach, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Been shot twenty times, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Tryna tell ‘em but the evil ass cops ain’t listening
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| You try to say 'I know my rights,' they’ll laugh at you
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| Police chief said he did what he had to do
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| Gotta watch the coon police who passin' through
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| ‘cause black cops whoopin' black people asses too
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| Innocent people everyday get sadly arrested
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| You approached the car already mad and aggressive
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| You ain’t enforcin' the law, only intimidation
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| Tryna turn the hood back into the slave plantation
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| White ladies call the cops on us every evening
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| ‘Uh, yes, there’s a black guy at a bus stop breathing'
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| Can’t barbecue, can’t take a nap ‘round them
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| Can’t sell water, can’t cut the grass or swim
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| You see ‘em on television and they’re backin' the statements
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| I ain’t crackin' jokes, all of these are actual cases
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| Media know it’s a lie but they still gon' play it
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| You could already be dead and they still gon' say it
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| You got your hands in the air, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Hogtied on your stomach, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Been shot twenty times, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Tryna tell ‘em but the evil ass cops ain’t listening
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| Got your hands in the air, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Hogtied on your stomach, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Been shot twenty times, they like, «Stop resisting»
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| Tryna tell ‘em but the evil ass cops ain’t listening |