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dav baynga - stand up lyrics

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[intro]
not that all our people have to be muslims but
they must understand that we are one nation (congregation cheers)
and in that nation, there are christians, there are muslims, there are hebrews
there are those that don’t believe in god at all
[dav baynga]+ “i hear you”
there are nationalist, there are pan+africanist
[dav baynga]+ “sound real sweet”
but it’s one nation

[verse1]
(yea) white coats, southern accents and maga hats (maga hats)
white thoughts, the broken system, knees on our necks (on our necks)
the true minority of the world, controls the world (they do)
black, brown united one day we’ll make it work (watch)
but until then we marching
walk around with our fist up, while black businesses profit
and if you gone pray, be about that action
god said he ain’t blessing nothing without real heart and real passion (huh)
but this the devil’s playground i learned to stay down
taught us to hate ourselves and spray rounds
i got a couple homies with a bunch of goons on speed dial
also know some coons that think zimmerman stood his ground (what)
speaking of ground, tell us why we always crawling (why)
they steal our culture they steal our slang call it ebonics (come on)
don’t take that l, we not defeated hung by the rope
know your rights my people, make sure you vote
[chorus]
i can’t sleep, i’m so tired (mmhmm)
i can’t sleep, i’m so tired (ooohhh)
this gone be the last time i tell you, i can’t breathe
this gone be the last time i tell you, i can’t breathe
cuz imma stand up (stand up) stand up (stand up)
stand up (stand up) stand up (stand up)
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[verse2]
can’t feel no trust in the back of the bus
so we sit in the front and we’re ready to buss
won’t see our hands out or begging for love
we’re not oppressed so we do what we want
illuminated in these maison margielas
blinded by luxury gotta do better
how you on top but you act like jealous
how you on top but you act like jealous (huh)
are you inside or outside?
i ain’t got room for no soul ties
dark world until the son rise (huh)
get right fam or get left behind
christ unlocking my shackles
don’t even gotta fight this battle
(yea) dark figures and shadows
all lives don’t matter until black lives matters
won the war but hate battles
righteousness sword like a dagger
boutta make the whole world blacker
[chorus]
stand up (stand up) stand up (stand up)
stand up (stand up) stand up (stand up)
stand up (stand up) stand up (stand up)
stand up (stand up) stand up (stand up)
stand up (stand up) stand up (stand up)
stand up (stand up) stand up (stand up)
stand up (stand up) stand up (stand up)
stand up (stand up) stand up (stand up)
stand up (stand up) stand up (stand up)
stand up (stand up) stand up (stand up)
stand up (stand up) stand up (stand up)
stand up (stand up) stand up (stand up)



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