Justin Engel & Uno Presents - Mike Brown (feat. Uno & Cleetus Kasiody)

Relax
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
We are in a state of emergency
Black people are dying in a state of emergency
All over the country
You don't have to ask them to stop police brutality
We stop it ourself when we feel each other's pain

Every time we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up before the body hit the ground
Every time we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up
Every time we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up before the body hit the ground
Every time we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up
Everytime we turn around

Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up before the body hit the ground
Body cams all around
No justice to be found
Two thousand and twenty (Gunshot)
Type of shit that go down
So just shut up and dribble
Don't complain
Not a little
There's a war going on outside
That shit ain't civil
It's liberty and justice for all
No that's for y'all
Y'all knew what y'all was doing when y'all invented these laws
That's systematically flawed
They don't want us involved
The land of the free
Until we don't stand or applaud
Or salute they flags
Hung us by a neuce and dragged us on the back of vehicles
Now the troops is mad
Gotta be kidding
This shit just ain't adding up
They act like they don't understand why we mad as fuck
We had enough
They shooting while them hands is up
Then wonder when they pull us over why we plan to bust
Who can we trust
They got a different plan for us
That's why you see us take a knee cause they don't stand for us
It scandalous
The state of the United
Nobody's coming together
Everybody's divided
The president is racist
He ain't even trying to hide it
Cops just killed another nigga
Now they all exited
Cause they protected by the comfort that the law provided
That's why we all decided
We all should riot
We can't be quiet, cause

Every time we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up before the body hit the ground
Every time we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up
Every time we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up before the body hit the ground
Every time we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up
Every time we turn around

What's the value of a black dead body
We always gotta remind them that "I am somebody"
When they never even listen
I'm guilty because my pigment
Knee on my neck
Yo what the fuck
I'm the witness
Biggest legal gang in America
They scandalous
Shoot a nigga
Get a paid vacation and a hand shake
They plant evidence
It's your word verse what that man say
And dead victims don't speak
That's the main play
If you black in America you ain't safe
These police will shoot you dead in your own place
Make a story up
Write it they own way
With a bunch of fucking lies to make you look insane
Surviving being black is a real thing
We living in times way worse than Rodney Kong's
The video says he's guilty killing black teens
But somehow he's innocent
Just killing black dreams

Every time we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up before the body hit the ground
Every time we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up
Every time we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up before the body hit the ground
Every time we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up
Every time we turn around

They are in rage and there's an easy way to stop it
Arrest the cops
Charge the cops
Charge all the cops
Not just some of them
Not just here in Minneapolis
Charge them in every city across America where our people are being murdered
Charge them everywhere
That's the bottom line
Charge the cops
Do your job
Do what you say this country is supposed to be about
The land of the free for all
It has not been free for black people and we are tired
Don't talk to us about looting
Y'all are the looters
America has looted black people
America looted the native Americans when they first came here
So looting is what you do
We learned it from you
We learned violence from you
So if you want us to do better
Then dammit you do better

Written by:
Carlos Rose, Cleevon Prince

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