Good People - Black Lives Matter

I can't believe my ears
A man has been shot down
To day in America
Just because, it was a blackman
I remember what he said

I'm good good people
I don't want no trouble
I'm gonna show you my ID
You mister NYPD

I'm good good people
I don't want no trouble
I'm gonna show you my ID
You mister NYPD

What the mess around

Now I can't believe in Peace
If I have no justice
In this selfish country
Where people die for nothing
Just because of the color of skin

Look at you
Look at me

I'm good good people
I don't want no trouble
I'm gonna show you my ID
You mister NYPD (of my dear fellow, look at me)

I'm good good people (what a good people I am)
I don't want no trouble (I never cause any trouble)
I'm gonna show you my ID (I have a family by my side)
You mister NYPD (you my brotha')

What a mess around
I can't die in this country

I can't believe in my ears
To day in America
People has been shot
Just because of the color of the skin

I can't believe in my ears
I dont want no more
I can't leave no more
If we can't forget the past
Segregation is over

I dont want it more
I'm a good people
I'm a good people, I'm good worker

I have fight for this country



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Writer(s): Jack Hody Johnson
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