Lank G - Battle Cry

Hit me with ya best shot
Hit me with ya best move, show me watch yo ass got
I done came a long way
Look at all my battle scars, think I need a Purple Heart
I swear I done seen it all
All of those scary things, flashed on ya tv screen
Somethings got a hold of me
Aggravated robbery, system isn't fond of me
That don't like my melanin
Pigs slaying my brethren
Criminate my color and harass me for the hell of it
Lucy's loose and motherng the children of the thuggerish
I can't even stomach it
Love has lost all its confidence
Showing this to all the kids
Now it's in they consciousness
I found out where the problem is
And we ain't doing shit for it
And I ain't doing shit for it
No they ain't doing shit for it
And you ain't doing shit… for it
Love child, dry your eyes
Love child, dry your eyes
Love child, dry your eyes
There's more to fight
Who a hero
We are given zero
Disregard the people
They peeping through my peep hole
They seeing that the hits dope, tryna get a quick soul, I ain't giving shit tho
The kid will stay on distro, power of our fist up, equals to your pistol
That's something we don't get though
And I'm tired and tired and tired of hatred
Cuz people dying and dying and dying all over again
My child my child I won't let you in
A world so cold without us fixin it
Love child, dry your eyes
Love child, dry your eyes
Love child, dry your eyes
There's more to fight
I've got a story, i'm gone end up telling
Fire in valleys, they beat up the reverend
Talked to the father he left me a message
Said I'm on road for my soul to be better
Love child, dry your eyes
Love child, dry your eyes
Love child, dry your eyes
There's more to fight
Love child, dry your eyes
Love child, dry your eyes
Love child, dry your eyes
There's more to fight

Written by:
Langston Gardner, Lincoln Gardner

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