Change (feat. A. Bondz)

I got my Malcolm Ak so it's by any means
My Coretta on my side just to the paint the scene
Just some Kings hittn the streets out with their Queens
All black everywhere now that's the team
Tired of the lies and schemes
My brothers and my sista's fist held high
Martin died for this dream
For us to come together as a team is something that the higher up's never dreamed
They not ready for this black regime
We calling out to all the masses from Opa Locka to all the way to Calabasas
To my nerd and the ones that was cutting classes
And my boardroom homies that got all the passes
To my Dope Boyz that all ways know where the stash is
To my sistas that went and elevated our class here
To my Queens y'all will always just reign supreme
Cause without y'all we would never achieve a thing

This shit is like
Well...

I feel like I wrote this shit before once
Black Lives Matter broken store fronts
Black Lives tatted left with war wounds
Black Lives scattered thanks to court rooms
Racist America she a bitch homie
Cap tried to tell her and then she snitched on him
Went from Superbowl to the bread lines
Muhammad Ali that nigga got fed time
And I'm suppose to believe in the flag nigga?
When "I Can't Breathe" in a bag nigga
We been praying for several centuries hardest
To keep my head up these piggies is out here lynching me
James Crow James Crow sweet chariot chain gang it swang low
Meet Harriett no campaign its just go
It's your choice but I can't except the word no
We so close

Black Lives Matter
Black Women Matter
Black Children Matter
Black Gay Lives Matter
Black Trans Lives Matter
Black Disabled Lives Matter
Black Homeless Lives Matter
Stop Killing Us
Stop Killing Us
Stop Killing Us



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Owen Devaney, Lisa Jane Stansfield, Andy Morris
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