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dimèji - be more lyrics

[intro: ihcego]
breathing in the same air, black don’t make me different
you can burn my cable, but i know i’ll be more
see the world is evil, it’s been on for too long
safely at the seashore
now it’s time to be more

[verse 1: dimeji]
black lives matter, black lives matter
i don’t like when people respond and say all lives matter
we already knew, we trying to give love to ourself
thinking you gas light us? nah, you just pass gas to yourselves
black power until my seed black like avocado
lines will make em go haba, i was blessed by the abba father
i speak greatnesses when you see me like my alma matter oau but, no, i graduated dabbed by babalola
i ran through afghanistan, pakistan, bangladesh
searching the universe for amethyst like an alchemist
that’s why late nights, i just ponder this
until my ex activist like malcom, i’m not convinced
oaps will never play you this
we’ just black rats trapped taking pictures and they just saying cheese
dab to this, left, right, dab to this
extra terrestrial extra, my flow adept, why he adapt to this
i penetrate the minds of listeners, permeate the bars of prisoners
they grab the bars, that’s why they’ feeling this
and you could feel it if you search to be free
promise to obi+wan ken0bi before obituary
bring the kids back to the future like doctor emmet b
because my nation is stuck in the past of emmet till
we could be more than traffic trends of bmoore and see more
but you know, we’ just stuck in our sh+lls, lost on the sea shore

[chorus: dimeji]
everybody’s asking me what’s the way?
what’s the hope for the future, where’s the brighter way?
look inside the mirror then i turn away
searching for the words, don’t know what to say
all i know is, we gotta be more
hey, we gotta be more
yeah, we gotta be more
all i know, we gotta be more

[verse 2: dimeji]
too many fake deep, humble dudes attacking the music that’s mumble
but never support rappers making biographical novels
just an emcee who’s an mc in his own story
you wanted nothing but her guts, me i just want the glory
spit 16s on 16s but, never statutory
when i die, please tell them don’t build no statues for me
don’t wanna be heavy on the day of qiyamah
kiya mi kare for carrying a kid like me to care for others
my dad was far from an alcoholic, but i was raised by the bar
that’s why i’m raising the bar, when i’m just giving you bars
rap, set out in the dark
that’s why till these days, these rappers is passing the spark
yo, spark the revolution for money, cars and clothes
oh man, you sold your soul
no man, just a lyricist
scriptures of rap studied told me to listen in genesis

[outro: dimeji]
black power, black excellence, black ever since
black overseas, black is beautiful, black elements
black cuba, black ghana, black nigeria
for the folks in jamaica
black nation, we’s a nation, afro nation
the object of your admiration, black nation

- dimeji lyrics

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