Blckbrry
Black in my heart
Black in my soul
Black with these roots
Black in my goals
Black with my pride
I'm just letting you know
That this Blackness right here
I ain't letting it go
Pain in my hands
Sweat on my sneaks
Bow to no man
I'm Proud on my feet
Won't fall to the land
Of blood and deceit
My people are proud
These roots run deep
So it's black with the love
Black in my baby's soul
I'm Black with the faith
That's why I'm so spiritual
I'm Black in the skin
Never needed chemicals
I'm Black with the pride
What you think we in it for
We Black in the stands
And in the streets
We Black in command
We fight to be free
We Black and beautiful people
Take note when we speak
We Black and beautiful people
We always gone sing
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The Sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
The darker the flesh
The deeper the roots
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The Sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
How can you tell me that my
Blackness don't appeal to you
All my life I been Black there really ain't no privilege y'all
The only chance I got to get rich is if I could dribble a ball
Or move weight and I can stay out of the arm of the law
This heinous lifestyle that I live waiting on the reapers call
Why can't I die old with my family free
Instead of being gunned down by some racist police
Got a feeling that my brother might just see me in streets
And kill me over colorful beef
Now what do you mean
I can't even find peace in my side of town
without wearing the wrong colors and getting gunned down
White people already told me I had the wrong color skin
Now here you go tripping about what color t-shirt I'm in
Does that even make sense to you
Look at everything our people been through
Blood of my blood
Flesh of my flesh
When spilling my blood
Pay me respect
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The Sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
The darker the flesh
The deeper the roots
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The Sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
How can you tell me that my
Blackness don't appeal to you
Let it run
Black in my soul
Black with these roots
Black in my goals
Black with my pride
I'm just letting you know
That this Blackness right here
I ain't letting it go
Pain in my hands
Sweat on my sneaks
Bow to no man
I'm Proud on my feet
Won't fall to the land
Of blood and deceit
My people are proud
These roots run deep
So it's black with the love
Black in my baby's soul
I'm Black with the faith
That's why I'm so spiritual
I'm Black in the skin
Never needed chemicals
I'm Black with the pride
What you think we in it for
We Black in the stands
And in the streets
We Black in command
We fight to be free
We Black and beautiful people
Take note when we speak
We Black and beautiful people
We always gone sing
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The Sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
The darker the flesh
The deeper the roots
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The Sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
How can you tell me that my
Blackness don't appeal to you
All my life I been Black there really ain't no privilege y'all
The only chance I got to get rich is if I could dribble a ball
Or move weight and I can stay out of the arm of the law
This heinous lifestyle that I live waiting on the reapers call
Why can't I die old with my family free
Instead of being gunned down by some racist police
Got a feeling that my brother might just see me in streets
And kill me over colorful beef
Now what do you mean
I can't even find peace in my side of town
without wearing the wrong colors and getting gunned down
White people already told me I had the wrong color skin
Now here you go tripping about what color t-shirt I'm in
Does that even make sense to you
Look at everything our people been through
Blood of my blood
Flesh of my flesh
When spilling my blood
Pay me respect
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The Sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
The darker the flesh
The deeper the roots
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The Sweeter the juice
The Blacker the Berry
The sweeter the juice
How can you tell me that my
Blackness don't appeal to you
Let it run
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Reese
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