KwaShonne - Back Da Blue?!? (feat. M.A.D. Mike)

They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs
They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black
They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs
They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black
And I'm not having it
Sick and tired of this savage shit
Sick and tired seeing my people die over stupid shit
How convenient, you said that you saw him reaching
Didn't think and just started squeezing
In the passenger seat he bleedin'
His mother and daughter weeping
Cause you decided to kill a man reaching for his ID
This is ludicrous
Ain't nothing new this
Cops kill Kings every day just for dreaming
X'd Out Malcom cause his speeches had us believing
Took out Nip, tried to tell us that we was beefin'
I refuse to be a sheep
To all the crooked cops
Fuck the police
This the anthem for my people in the streets
Let's band together
Show 'em they don't really want no beef
With black gods
No surrender No Defeat
No backing down, to a fucking clown
They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs
They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black
They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs
They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black
People say they for the Blue, I'm worried bout the Black
I shouldn't have to act like my ancestors didn't die for that
What's the point of being free with injuries straight to the neck
They really make it hard to breathe and that's why we die bout respect
You took the pledge just to serve and protect
Somebody tell me how that turned into judgement and death
Really you crazy leaving my brother pushing up daises
I'm kind of hazy
Might snap and clap like a stadium
If you listen then nigga you heard it right
I trynna change the situation with the words I write
I got a twin and I ain't talking bout the gun on my thigh
Who am I
Who are we to think we can survive
Bottom of the food chain feels so high
No wonder we hungry we getting eaten alive
If this was a fight I guess our hand are tied
They whip us on our backs just to change our lives
If Peter Piper picked a pair of slaves to pick his peppers
Tell me will people ever come together probably never
They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs
They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black
They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs
They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black
They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs
They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black
They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs
They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black

Written by:
Dakeldrick Dismuke, Michael Robinson II

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