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preauxx - s.o.b lyrics

(intro)
brah brah, bang bang
i’m just another piece of the system, right?
and i ain’t even tryna say all cops are bad, but
(i don’t trust a cop) right? f-ck it!

(verse)
i’m sick of taking sh-t for what it is or what it ain’t
like it’s cool, but it ain’t
yeah my people do each other the worst
feel like we curse, guess we still tryna blame slaves
while i b-mp yay, looking at all the new slaves
i could lose my head like toupee
it’s the fiasco of life i look like lupe
it’s all a trip like shoelace
i’mma say everything you feel, i don’t give a d-mn
i’mma nuisance, i ain’t part of this const-tution
why we so vile, why we steady shooting
why my brothers, feel so useless
sick of being p-ssed off, kids still get picked off
and nun this sh-t can get solved
he still get thrown, she still get tossed
cops commit crimes, i bet they get off

(pre-hook)
i heard another baby done die today
(and i) really couldn’t find the right words to say
(but i try) to peace my mind and just deal with it
(but i) get sick and tired of this

(hook)
sick and tired of bullsh-t
sick and tired of bullsh-t
sick and tired of bullsh-t
sick and tired of bullsh-t
(get so sick and tired)

(verse)
feds been watching my crib i ain’t talking no two chains, n-gg-
all these unmarked cars, tryna getme on a charge
black man at the top of the food chain, n-gg-
things don’t change i’mma victim of a game
but taxpayers pay justa keep us on a chain
officer s’posed to protect, s’posed ta serve
all i see is police bussa n-gg- in his brain
d-mn, hommie, i know high school was a drag, hommie
don’t bag on me
all i got is a bag on me
wanna lock me a cell cause you mad hommie (f-ck n-gg-)
you feed the stereotype
taught never trust police
if you gotta chance you would gimme life
throw away every key, never see no lite
cuff’em, and crumble’em, consistently coming in
in a cage
i know the world corrupt, cause we still celebrating a columbus day
good cop, bad cop, i will stand for, for what society has allowed
you will never shoot me down, even if you stood your ground

(pre-hook)
i heard another baby done die today
(and i) really couldn’t find the right words to say
(but i try) to peace my mind and just deal with it
(but i) get sick and tired of this

(hook)
sick and tired of bullsh-t
sick and tired of bullsh-t
sick and tired of bullsh-t
sick and tired of bullsh-t
(get so sick and tired)

- preauxx lyrics

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