A little bit of Crisis

A Little Bit of Crisis

(Hook)
Please call the sheriff, I think there is a crisis
This gang in the hood it fee look like ISIS
Maybe it's the people that fee try to gas us

Man we talking about a time, were people were stressed out man, scared indoors, people where being gassed, there was criminals everywhere, conspiracy, protests broke out, people died, people were getting shot, people got shot, I don't know whether those people got their justice. I don't know what happened but it was just crazy, criminals everywhere, was a crazy time, glad we found some peace or some shit like that

Better call Saul we just found a body
They say it suicide footsteps in the lobby
No forced entry, a ghost maybe
They can make you believe anything
In this new tech century, complex technology
Make a simulation easily
People greedy, would rather fake life than live it
When you speak the truth it's a one way ticket
Some people selling death on the market
You said there I a war, well somebody makes a profit
The views pile up when we see many loses
We losing ourselves no idea what the cost is

(Hook)
Please call the sheriff, I think there is a crisis
This gang in the hood it fee look like ISIS
Maybe it's the people that fee try to gas us
Can't trust my neighbor can't trust the police

What happened to the African that died in the crossfire?
Fighting for his rights now his life is no longer here
Just protesting but the police no care
Ricochet bullet now he dead on the pavement
His death was collateral in the secret movement
I won't forget your life, embedded in my brain
Media hiding all the facts thinking we don't notice
Revolution we rise up toe to toe with the police
Smoke is in the air all we see is tear gas
Careful you might become the oppressor
You fighting the very entity trying to protect you
Who is the hater police, system or paper?

(Hook)
Please call the sheriff, I think there is a crisis
This gang in the hood it fee look like ISIS
Maybe it's the people that fee try to gas us
Can't trust my neighbor can't trust the police
This life chose us man we never chose this
So we could speak out for the voiceless
Maybe through these words I could give you choices
Protect you from the law that ent got no conscience

They take your dough, don't care at all
You show love, they gonna think you are slow
Chase your dreams don't afraid
Sometimes we fall, that's how we grow
Don't' be afraid, that is how we grow
Keep the fight, fight the oppression
The oppression is in the mind,
But fight for peace, not another altercation.



Credits
Writer(s): Dean Jere
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