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mr. groove - ain't changed lyrics

verse one:
25 years later i see the same problems remain
same people being oppressed cuhz sh-t ain’t changed
still hunted down by the biggest gang on the planet
the wounds from your gl-ss shield still run rampant
every city that i go has it’s own rampart
and ever n-gga i know bears the physical and emotional scars
of being profiled through prejudiced eyes
while being f-cked by a system based on centuries of lies
and they wonder why the rage is still prevalent among-st us
cuhz every thing is f-ckin’ corrupt
cuhz every day we see another minority struck
by the long arm of the law strong arm’n us all
still grippin’ on my b-lls when they illegally frisk
still tryin’ to search my whip without a warrant
like my skin color warrants it (f-ck that)
once again we’re not ignorin’ it
f-ck your taser b-tch i’m not absorbin’ it
i am more than just a hash tag more than a thug in a hoodie
i’m a father, brother and son i’m not to be bullied (unh)
now the camera’s involved it helps to dissolve
the dark cloud that surrounds your agency
and show the world our reality
it shows officer malice servin’ brutality
while the “good cops” just stand ’round and watch idlely
and falsify ever thing that they see

hook: (mr. groove and big touch)
same sh-t different day different day same sh-t
another mother grieving over lost innocence
another community rocked behind the reminiscence
of the coward -ss tactics you officers repersent
f-ck you……..sh-t ain’t changed
f-ck you……cuzh sh-t ain’t changed

verse two:
they’d rather see me in the box
being carried by six or under maximum lock
what’s the maximum sentence for being from the block
police har-ssment delivered non-stop
i ain’t wit getting my -ss kicked by any cop
and i ain’t wit pullin’ my hands up and still getting shot
no more choke holds or alley riots tolerated
no more innocence lost with cops exonerated
enough is enough no peach without justice
i ain’t trying to wait for you to find some sort of moral comp-ss
and i ain’t trying to wait for you to use your badge as a license to k!ll
’bout to raise my fist high in the air i am bobby seale
and this time edgar won’t stop the movement
and we won’t fall prey to the cointel inducement
ferguson was the spark now the fire is burnin’ hot

- mr groove lyrics

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