Stand on Truth

I just don't know why
My people will never get a try
Oh I
Oh I constantly think about the shit up on my mind
Late nights another black man is killed
Petition and march like the black person's skill
To be real I just that ask that you feel
Everything from reaction and fear
It so near

Lookin through my black women cryin
Cause my brothas man they outchea dyin
My sisters get it too without tryin
And we still killin our own damn kind
I say death to the cracka
Death to the devil
Natural disaster
I'll put him deep down in the casket
I'll put him deep down in the casket

You don't know my pain seein ya people gunned down just slain
When we built all this shit
Black man
black woman
black thought
Black brain
And niggas thinkin it's a game
Until they fuck around and feel that flame
And Coons wanna get fame
Integrate into the life insane

Callin all ancestors
Gimmie strength
Gimmie love my name
Meaning gift from the god
To my people
I come to change
With Allah
The only source
That I need to increase my range
Raise the heads of all sisters and brothers that's been livin strange



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Williamson
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