Justice

Eh! Watch and I burn them with all the apology
Now I get that real life is a strategy for keep the poor unhappy
The downtrodden, run down, the forgotten,
now you're not humiliated anymore
Shall not be forgotten,
now you're not humiliated anymore
Me and the youth we revolute because we only for the truth
and the leaders they refuse to do what they have to do
Instigate and confuse when they ought to diffuse

The public, often fallin' off a I and you
And then they seem shocked,
by the things we choose to do
As if we ain't supposed to be offended by your moves
but the lying that you do,
reflect that of the multitude
Epitomise the odds with the mental aptitude
To realise their follie and they come and knock your doors
to keep the youths believing that them against the law

We burnt every white flag we own,
changing the conversation's tone
Oh, oh, watch the story unfold

Crying over justice, all the youths gonna
crying over justice
Only the wicked would oppose this
the youth's gonna
Crying over justice, all the youths gonna
crying over justice
The youths gonna, crying over justice
Only the wicked would oppose this
The youth's gonna crying over justice

We need liberation, we need a firm foundation
Real communication, that is the only way to change the situation
I, L-l-l-liberation, to build a firm foundation
Real communication, that is the only way to change the situation (I)

We burnt every white flag we own,
changing the conversation's tone (oh, oh. oh)
Oh, oh, watch the story unfold

Crying over justice, all the youths gonna
crying over justice
Only the wicked would oppose this
the youth's gonna
Crying over justice, all the youths gonna
crying over justice
The youths gonna, crying over justice
Only the wicked would oppose this
The youth's gonna crying over justice

You see the days ain't like they were before
the only thing remains is poverty amongst the poor
They're still ignored and they're still unsure
of what the future holds for their kids and more
Tomorrow doesn't seem as assured as before
for all mankind, not a race any-mo-or-ore (I, I, I)

We burnt every white flag we own,
changing the conversation's tone
Oh, oh, watch the story unfold

Crying over justice, all the youths gonna
crying over justice
Only the wicked would oppose this
the youth's gonna
Crying over justice, all the youths gonna
crying over justice
The youths gonna, crying over justice
Only the wicked would oppose this
The youth's gonna crying over justice

Don't even need to tell the youth...



Credits
Writer(s): Lowell Dunbar, Donald Anthony Dennis, Jesse David Leroi Grey, Llamar Louis Rashaud Brown, Kareem M Burrell, Nicolas Antonio Groskopf
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