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ar gully - equality lyrics

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[intro]
(a million)

[verse 1]
baby here now, the child of edward and bella
try to levitate with the rain, no umbrella
thirty new twenty, come box with the young fella
drag him through the house of pain, no aunt ella
beat him in his head with bars ’til his brain swell up
doin’ what i want with these tracks, they all jealous
police out here shootin’ us down, they won’t jail us
gotta wave that chopper ’round your head like propellors
when it’s gon’ end?
they say y’all all good, but y’all k!llin’ all my friends
constitution
they go against amendments, how the f+ck we gon’ win?
this is garner breath, let him breathe, not asking again
hands up for mike brown, bet it won’t happen again
they won’t feel how we feel until it happen to them
might get murked after this ’cause i’m nice with the pen
p+ssy n+ggas, drop the badge, put your life in the rent

[interlude]
uh

[verse 2]
they pull me over and they tell me that my windows black (what?)
but when i got it rolled down, they seen my skin is black
racism still exists, let’s tap into that (let’s do it)
we dyin’ every day, and that’s a snapple fact (true)
you hear that metal pop (pop), my hood is very hot (it’s hot)
besides the cameras on watch, police on every block (they on every block)
it’s like cops and robbers, but this ain’t no game (no)
and the robbers are robbin’, but seein’ no gain (huh?)
you wanna rob your neighbor, but he live in the p’s (wow)
what’s the most you gon’ get? probably a couple g’s (that’s it)
this is blake ave, n+gga, this ain’t wall street (no, it’s not)
where the d’s act tough, but ain’t at all street (no, they not)



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