The Worst Generation - With Samm Henshaw
Not waitin' on no words or no statements
Just offer up your hand if I fall
Arrested by the fear of our failures
Was never drawn to this, guess I was born for this
Deservin' of a seat at the table (Oh yeah)
So quick to shy away from the truth
And callin' us the worst generation
Can't wash away the sins of your youth
We don't want no problems, please don't play with me
This ain't worth the drama, we got mouths to feed
Uh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
We don't want no problems, please don't play with me
This ain't worth the drama, we got mouths to feed
Uh, oh-oh-oh, oh
Said, said we don't want no problems, please don't play with me
This ain't worth the drama, we got mouths to feed
Uh, oh
I said, I said we don't want no problems, please don't play with me
This ain't worth the drama, we got mouths to feed
Ah, ah
We came up 'round the danger, seen blood run through the streets
A generation livin' in the belly of the beast
Fairytales and monsters and stories 'bout police
Yeah, it's scary no matter what you believe, yeah
We came up 'round the danger, seen blood run through the streets
A generation livin' in the belly of the beast
Fairytales and monsters and stories 'bout police
It's scary no matter what you believe, yeah
We need love or we need organization
Not jobs from organizations
That won't preserve life without organized payments
We overpower and we formalize pagans
Can't let them get away with murder and those four or five statements
Or play the lovely fool
Easier to sleep with pretty lies over the ugly truth
Our Father who art in heaven, this art is heaven
But this money got us desperate and panicking over bloody Loubs
My people out here in some muddy shoes
It's either chicken on my plate in the kitchen
Or men'll duck in coupes
Thinkin' we can only make money off rap or dunkin' hoops
Broken like a record, we're tired 'cause we been stuck in loops
I beg you just tell us the fuckin' truth
Carry weight
We came up 'round the danger, seen blood run through the streets
A generation livin' in the belly of the beast
Fairytales and monsters and stories 'bout police
It's scary no matter what you believe, yeah
We came up 'round the danger, seen blood run through the streets
A generation livin' in the belly of the beast
Fairytales and monsters and stories 'bout police
It's scary no matter what you believe, yeah
Just offer up your hand if I fall
Arrested by the fear of our failures
Was never drawn to this, guess I was born for this
Deservin' of a seat at the table (Oh yeah)
So quick to shy away from the truth
And callin' us the worst generation
Can't wash away the sins of your youth
We don't want no problems, please don't play with me
This ain't worth the drama, we got mouths to feed
Uh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
We don't want no problems, please don't play with me
This ain't worth the drama, we got mouths to feed
Uh, oh-oh-oh, oh
Said, said we don't want no problems, please don't play with me
This ain't worth the drama, we got mouths to feed
Uh, oh
I said, I said we don't want no problems, please don't play with me
This ain't worth the drama, we got mouths to feed
Ah, ah
We came up 'round the danger, seen blood run through the streets
A generation livin' in the belly of the beast
Fairytales and monsters and stories 'bout police
Yeah, it's scary no matter what you believe, yeah
We came up 'round the danger, seen blood run through the streets
A generation livin' in the belly of the beast
Fairytales and monsters and stories 'bout police
It's scary no matter what you believe, yeah
We need love or we need organization
Not jobs from organizations
That won't preserve life without organized payments
We overpower and we formalize pagans
Can't let them get away with murder and those four or five statements
Or play the lovely fool
Easier to sleep with pretty lies over the ugly truth
Our Father who art in heaven, this art is heaven
But this money got us desperate and panicking over bloody Loubs
My people out here in some muddy shoes
It's either chicken on my plate in the kitchen
Or men'll duck in coupes
Thinkin' we can only make money off rap or dunkin' hoops
Broken like a record, we're tired 'cause we been stuck in loops
I beg you just tell us the fuckin' truth
Carry weight
We came up 'round the danger, seen blood run through the streets
A generation livin' in the belly of the beast
Fairytales and monsters and stories 'bout police
It's scary no matter what you believe, yeah
We came up 'round the danger, seen blood run through the streets
A generation livin' in the belly of the beast
Fairytales and monsters and stories 'bout police
It's scary no matter what you believe, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Mrunal Dave, Samm Henshaw, Cheyney Raybert Ranger, Jack Henry Lewin
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