Preach

God bless america
But niggas out here scared of her
Get 9 times
Cause all these black cats
Look familiar

Desegregation
Well
My niggas out here
Separating
Killin each other
Like
Nigga ain you on my team
Yeaa
But todays a new day
A new age
Niggas doin black on black crime
Talkin crack for black lives
Goin gat to gat why
Do these black boys go die
For some shit
That dnt mean shit
Nigga quick
To get his brain split
For them people
Lose yo life
They write the sequel
Tell yo story
Dnt you fib it
Take that mic
Spit from yo feelings
Let the ppl know who the realest

Wisest word that I never heard
But words yu can come to learn

Now put yo motha fucking hands up
Aye
Put yo hands Up
Aye
Say yo motha fucking hands up
Nigga
Before we click clack
Boom bam pow

Black lives matter
Hear that proud black anthem
In the midst of havic
See that proud black panther
Standin tall
As one united
We'll never fall
But soon as we're divided
They gone try to kill us
One one by one
We slayed by the gun
Na
Two two by two
They mock nd ridicule
Na
Three three by three
Another murder scene
Na
Four four by four
We gots to break dwn the wall bondage
Its mourning time
So we gone pay our fuckin homage
By the morning time
Tho
Niggas gone be homicidle minded
Strapped up
With they ninas
40 round
Couple misdemeanors
And a AK
Who like to converse with triple k
Peaceful protest
Oh yes
It better change
Or we gone say fuck it
And them 40 rounds dumping
We Dnt believe in violence
But We believe in justice
If it ain served
We gone serve you up something
Light

I say I preach what I know
Preach preach
Say I preach what I know
Preach preach
Said I preach what i know
Preach preach
Now let me teach what I know
Teach

And what we tell em

Now put yo motha fucking hands up
Aye
Put yo hands
Up
Aye
Say yo motha fucking hands up
Nigga
Before we click clack
Boom bam pow

Land of the free
But
My nigga is you really that
Slaving to 9-5
And on the side selling dime bags
Struggle to survive
And everyday you plot to get a stack
Out here living poor
And every year they giving millions cash
The promises they make
Nope
They never last
While racism everlasting
Cops shootin like we
Wanna get shot
But thanks for asking
Our opinions never matter
But they say our lives do
Dawg
They tryna play us like some fools
I preach

I said I preach
Now let me teach

All black hoodie
Please dont shoot Me
If i look suspicious
Cus i ain lookin for trouble
I'm just another
Black brother
Tryna find my way in life
Today
Misguided youth
No role models lead my life
Astray
Well ok
But who are you to take my life
Away
My mama crying
Yea I hope you feel this picture I paint
And wait
Right before you
Decide
To splatter my brains
Picture yo son being put in that grave
Nigga I preach



Credits
Writer(s): Blakk Juu
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