Stand UP
He ain't got a plan but he got a dream
These crackas in capital run a hundred schemes
They profit off of our pain
When we lose they gain
You feel me
He got a family he trynna provide
He selling dope he's just trynna survive
The game giving me a cold shoulder
I'm playing spades with a hand full of clovers
Who am I to look down on my brother
We suppose to fight for each other, but we fighting eachother
We come from the same struggle
These crackas give us the same puzzles
Fuck that manly shit, this man loves you
I ain't dancing for these crackas
These toes ain't tapping
Why our pride keep controlling our actions
They don't respect us
The system neglects us
His life he lost it
And them crackas profit
Ain't no time for coonin
What side you choosing
Ain't no more losing no
So this what we doing
Fuck putting our hands up
(Fuck putting our hands up)
We need to stand up
(We need we neeeeed)
Put down the cameras
(Please)
And load up them hammers
Fuck putting our hands up
(Fuck putting our hands up)
We need to stand up
(We need we neeeeed)
Put down the cameras
(Please)
And load up them hammers
Niggas be thinking i hate the whites
I'm just trynna recreate the white
Like coke turned crack
Fuck what we got they gone boast what we lack
They don't simply hate us cause we black
They see our power
They know America's ours
They history, is literally
Stealing and killing, but we the villains that's some shit i ain't feeling
You think they giving us placements
Ain't even give reparation
They say we all gods kids but I don't see no relation
Honestly they evil as fuck
Speaking for the masses we've had enough
Glock on my waist and I ain't keeping it tucked
No
They don't respect us
The system neglects us
Her life she lost it
And them crackas profit
Ain't no time for coonin
What side you choosing
Ain't no more losing
No
So this what we doing this what we
Fuck putting our hands up
(Fuck putting our hands up)
We need to stand up
(We need we neeeeed)
Put down the cameras
(Please)
And load up them hammers
Fuck putting our hands up
(Fuck putting our hands up)
We need to stand up
(We need we neeeeed)
Put down the cameras
(Please)
And load up them hammers
Niggas be thinking I hate the whites
I'm just trynna recreate the white
These crackas in capital run a hundred schemes
They profit off of our pain
When we lose they gain
You feel me
He got a family he trynna provide
He selling dope he's just trynna survive
The game giving me a cold shoulder
I'm playing spades with a hand full of clovers
Who am I to look down on my brother
We suppose to fight for each other, but we fighting eachother
We come from the same struggle
These crackas give us the same puzzles
Fuck that manly shit, this man loves you
I ain't dancing for these crackas
These toes ain't tapping
Why our pride keep controlling our actions
They don't respect us
The system neglects us
His life he lost it
And them crackas profit
Ain't no time for coonin
What side you choosing
Ain't no more losing no
So this what we doing
Fuck putting our hands up
(Fuck putting our hands up)
We need to stand up
(We need we neeeeed)
Put down the cameras
(Please)
And load up them hammers
Fuck putting our hands up
(Fuck putting our hands up)
We need to stand up
(We need we neeeeed)
Put down the cameras
(Please)
And load up them hammers
Niggas be thinking i hate the whites
I'm just trynna recreate the white
Like coke turned crack
Fuck what we got they gone boast what we lack
They don't simply hate us cause we black
They see our power
They know America's ours
They history, is literally
Stealing and killing, but we the villains that's some shit i ain't feeling
You think they giving us placements
Ain't even give reparation
They say we all gods kids but I don't see no relation
Honestly they evil as fuck
Speaking for the masses we've had enough
Glock on my waist and I ain't keeping it tucked
No
They don't respect us
The system neglects us
Her life she lost it
And them crackas profit
Ain't no time for coonin
What side you choosing
Ain't no more losing
No
So this what we doing this what we
Fuck putting our hands up
(Fuck putting our hands up)
We need to stand up
(We need we neeeeed)
Put down the cameras
(Please)
And load up them hammers
Fuck putting our hands up
(Fuck putting our hands up)
We need to stand up
(We need we neeeeed)
Put down the cameras
(Please)
And load up them hammers
Niggas be thinking I hate the whites
I'm just trynna recreate the white
Credits
Writer(s): Marvin Jenkins
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