On the last one they said I was not political
But understand when they cut my umbilical
I was already unionized
Family constellation had us ostracized
Almost never knew where my dad was from
Third bomb threat, and my mom was done
Packed our bags, now we’re off to norway
Madiba moves Tata to the six
I was just a kid, I was lost in this b#tch
Had black thoughts, but no roots
I was causing some sh#t
Could’ve gone left on some cause and effect
But I had force and sauce, I avoided abyss
That’s why every move now is for
Benjamin Hermansen, Michael Brown
Every black kid from Ferguson
Oslo, Jozi, London and Capе Town
Take a look, ain’t no racism at playgrounds
That’s a man made concept
Mighty glad that thе females got next
One of the reasons I’m Giddy nowadays
So much to say
He should protect
But knelt on his neck
Then walked away
Brothers on their knees
Kneel down to pray
Pray for a change
They’re saying
Stop, hands in the air
Freeze
She in her sleep
People in trees, oh
Sisters so afraid
Begging for a change
Begging for a change
So much to say
He should protect
But knelt on his neck
Then walked away
Brothers on their knees
Kneel down to pray
Pray for a change
They’re saying
Hands in the air
Freeze
She in her sleep
People in trees, oh
Sisters so afraid
Begging for a change
Begging for a change
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