Arkayde the Sage - Gang Shit (feat. W.E.I.R.D.O.)

We've been having too many problems
Same shit, different day, it's revolving
I'm tired of the way that they solving
Our problems by ignoring the problems
Got me mad, now I'm hype for the terror
Breaking niggas backs, I'm steady fed up
You got all the answers, come on now get up
Speak your voice, since you know all the answers
I'm tired of the way that they treating us
And we just steady taking how they beating us
Now we gotta give what they give to us
I'm calling all personnel to the battleground
The only way to get through is to handle ours
We just tryna fight what they throw us down
We been ready for this fight, no more, settle down
If a war's what they want, bring the gang around
Ya

Gang shit
Show em that we ain't to be played with
God damn, down here I really hate it
Ever since we got taken on the slave ships
We been brutalized, crossed, and mutilated
I think it's time to link up on some gang shit
Fight back leave them lying on the pavement
Put an end to the chaos, 3K shit
On some gang shit
Gang shit

Gang Shit
Time to bring the terror to the pavement
Everyday, I'm getting mad from the same shit
It's a serious problem, that I can't hang with
If you not fighting with us, then get ready for us
Let's battle it out, I got the tiki torches
All Lives Matter, now you bleeding for us
Come on now, settle down, we said we coming for ya
Gang shit

Tired of the hits that we keep taking over
Over, over, over, while we lying face down
You see me as bad, but they guns in my face now
Spit into our face just cause we want some closure
Knew it would turn into a battle
Telling me it's nothing, but a hassle
I didn't know your grandma picked cotton
I didn't know your momma wore an afro
I didn't know they screamed black power
While they fighting for my rights, like a battle
You tell me to get over it, I gotchu
But quarantine was really such a hassle
I can't get my hair cut
Open up the restaurants
I feel so oppressed now
Covid on a handle now
People dying everyday
Just to fight for what is right
You just dying blatantly
All to get your food redone
Couldn't stay sheltered for a couple months
A.C. blasting, but you acting up
Foods in the fridge, but it's not enough
You don't understand why we fight for love
guess it's better if we did avenge though
Anger passing through us like a rainstorm
Look into our eyes, and see our pain, woes
Only fight together, hates the same war
you ain't fighting with us, what side you on
Ready now, all races, with the war paint on
Just getting started, let the drums roll
We run screaming so the story can be told

Written by:
Brittney Williams, Khemia Jeter- Adekunle

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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