Boome - Wake Up Black

I wake up black I’m dying black never will I run from that, but why we always on attack, shady cops that hide the facts give that man his brother back, is it that much to ask can you shut fuck up, and let me breath

I wake up black I’m dying black never will I run from that, but why we always on attack, shady cops that hide the facts give that man his brother back, is it that much to ask can you shut fuck up, and let me breath

Emotion on my shoulder knock my mama over, I’m gonna knock your block off see me not be your slave, never be your house nigga see we don’t owe you shit, everything you stole from us see I think I know what you hate niggas, surprised that we value our black life think about it we can’t be that dumb, we put a nigga up in the White House, Hov gotta clean black billion our music raise your white children, that’s just mean the clock ticking that just mean the plot thicken, you evil fucks kill black children, y’all drop the ball on some basic shit like fairness and human rights, got kids locked up in cages you pedophiles you made it, you won the race you take it, the prostitutes that you lay with the money stole that you pay with, people support you that’s amazing

I wake up black I’m dying black never will I run from that, but why we always on attack, shady cops that hide the facts give that man his brother back, is it that much to ask can you shut fuck up, and let me breath

Kkk in your forces the wrath you feel is your choices, see I was raised by a Black Queen stretch me out to a Black King, made me confident in a black skin let me tell you we connected, you see what the knee on neck did made the world to a tight fist, all colors that we march with I feel the change like a baby diaper, let me draw a pic before and after, Killa Mike said gotta kill your masters, Killa Mike said gotta kill your masters, damn Killa Mike gotta kill our masters, runaway slaves let me read the caption, came back home and they beat their masters

I wake up black I’m dying black never will I run from that, but why we always on attack, shady cops that hide the facts give that man his brother back, is it that much to ask can you shut fuck up, and let me breath

Written by:
Abdou Freddy Kane

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