Bleeding Red
(Oh my god I'm scarred by the violence)
(By the violence)
It's been too long and ain't nobody tryna talk about it
Killed that man, we saw his body we tryna start a riot
Man all that I see is bodies that got the chalk around it
Should've known what it was soon as the siren sounded
(Brrr) That's a bullet hole straight through a nigga chest
No please don't push me I'm too close to the edge
How the hell you gon' kill me when you supposed to protect
So I ride with my mask and my vest
You know we ridin' down yo block
Speedin' down at 12 o'clock
Yeah we 'bout to go loot the shop
Don't give a damn about a cop, aye
Either you wit' us or you not, aye
Swear I need everything to stop
'Cus I'm so tired
A lot of shit that's on my mind
They prejudice toward my kind so we gon' give 'em hell
I been breakin' out that box screaming fuck the jail
So if it ain't skin, whats the difference 'tween you and me? (Whats the difference?)
When it get violent, you silent, you never speak (Yeah, yeah)
Police brutality happen like every week (Yeah, yeah)
It's a fatality body left on the street (Bow)
Now they mad we fightin' back they call us thugs, the real thugs behind the badge
We never fold, never run, we on they ass
We never fold, never run, no lookin' back
Show me some shit I ain't seen before
Mamas still cryin', niggas still dyin'
Said they would protect us, 12 still lyin'
Oh my god I'm scarred by the violence
See heat up in the streets like I got infrared
Don't pay attention to what my demons said
I wish I woke up inside of a dream instead
No matter the skin color still bleeding red, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Bleeding red
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Oh my god)
(Woo, woo)
Bleeding red
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Oh my god)
Yeah, yeah
Young black, in the flesh
Young black and oppressed
Young lad he depressed, whole life in a mess
You don't get killed you gon' do time in the feds
Walk around invisible noose tied to his neck, damn (Aye)
When the killed him they seen a young nigga skin color
They ain't give a fuck 'bout the color that he bled
We all human ain't no reason for us to kill each other, yeah I said what I said
So I got my right fist up and I'm wildin'
I wanna see my lil' mans go to college
please tell me why the feds wit' the nonsense, and you know we gon' protest till we Droppin'
Man R.I.P to George Floyd, fuck you kill him for?
But I can't dedicate this song because it's many more
Been goin' on for way too long, can't take it anymore
Now we gon' even up the score
Show me some shit I ain't seen before
Mamas still cryin', niggas still dyin'
Said they would protect us, 12 still lyin'
Oh my god I'm scarred by the violence
See heat up in the streets like I got infrared
Don't pay attention to what my demons said
I wish I woke up inside of a dream instead
No matter the skin color still bleeding red, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Bleeding red
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Oh my god)
(We never fold, never run, we on they ass)
Bleeding red
(Yeah, yeah, yeah,)
(Oh my god)
(Now they mad we fightin' back, they call us thugs the real thugs behind the badge)
(By the violence)
It's been too long and ain't nobody tryna talk about it
Killed that man, we saw his body we tryna start a riot
Man all that I see is bodies that got the chalk around it
Should've known what it was soon as the siren sounded
(Brrr) That's a bullet hole straight through a nigga chest
No please don't push me I'm too close to the edge
How the hell you gon' kill me when you supposed to protect
So I ride with my mask and my vest
You know we ridin' down yo block
Speedin' down at 12 o'clock
Yeah we 'bout to go loot the shop
Don't give a damn about a cop, aye
Either you wit' us or you not, aye
Swear I need everything to stop
'Cus I'm so tired
A lot of shit that's on my mind
They prejudice toward my kind so we gon' give 'em hell
I been breakin' out that box screaming fuck the jail
So if it ain't skin, whats the difference 'tween you and me? (Whats the difference?)
When it get violent, you silent, you never speak (Yeah, yeah)
Police brutality happen like every week (Yeah, yeah)
It's a fatality body left on the street (Bow)
Now they mad we fightin' back they call us thugs, the real thugs behind the badge
We never fold, never run, we on they ass
We never fold, never run, no lookin' back
Show me some shit I ain't seen before
Mamas still cryin', niggas still dyin'
Said they would protect us, 12 still lyin'
Oh my god I'm scarred by the violence
See heat up in the streets like I got infrared
Don't pay attention to what my demons said
I wish I woke up inside of a dream instead
No matter the skin color still bleeding red, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Bleeding red
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Oh my god)
(Woo, woo)
Bleeding red
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Oh my god)
Yeah, yeah
Young black, in the flesh
Young black and oppressed
Young lad he depressed, whole life in a mess
You don't get killed you gon' do time in the feds
Walk around invisible noose tied to his neck, damn (Aye)
When the killed him they seen a young nigga skin color
They ain't give a fuck 'bout the color that he bled
We all human ain't no reason for us to kill each other, yeah I said what I said
So I got my right fist up and I'm wildin'
I wanna see my lil' mans go to college
please tell me why the feds wit' the nonsense, and you know we gon' protest till we Droppin'
Man R.I.P to George Floyd, fuck you kill him for?
But I can't dedicate this song because it's many more
Been goin' on for way too long, can't take it anymore
Now we gon' even up the score
Show me some shit I ain't seen before
Mamas still cryin', niggas still dyin'
Said they would protect us, 12 still lyin'
Oh my god I'm scarred by the violence
See heat up in the streets like I got infrared
Don't pay attention to what my demons said
I wish I woke up inside of a dream instead
No matter the skin color still bleeding red, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Bleeding red
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Oh my god)
(We never fold, never run, we on they ass)
Bleeding red
(Yeah, yeah, yeah,)
(Oh my god)
(Now they mad we fightin' back, they call us thugs the real thugs behind the badge)
Credits
Writer(s): Aquil Laibhen
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