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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nasty C
Nasty C
Vocals
T.I.
T.I.
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clifford Harris, Jr.
Clifford Harris, Jr.
Songwriter
Benn Gilbert Kamoto
Benn Gilbert Kamoto
Songwriter
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nasty C
Nasty C
Producer
Gemini Major
Gemini Major
Producer
Mike Manitshana
Mike Manitshana
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
They don't want me to win
They don't want me eat
They don't wanna see a young black man succeed
They don't wanna see me take my brothers outta the streets
They don't want me
They don't want me to sleep
They don't want me to dream
They don't wanna see my people living good and at ease
They wanna lock 'em all up and then get rid of the keys
We ain't never free
[Verse 2]
I'm grateful for life and the prize I reap
Every day and every night I get on my knees
And I pray for my guys and their families
Hope the Lord hear me
I can only imagine the pain and the grief
From the innocent mothers with all the shit they had to see
When you lose the ones you love to the fuckin' police
It cuts deep
[Verse 3]
When heaven calls and the angels do their job
We start to question God like we could play his part
It gets so fuckin' hard
We can't escape the dark
This hatred in my heart
For the ones who left this scar
But everything will be alright soon
I just wanna let you know ain't nothing like you
We live and die that's always been the cycle
I promise it wasn't about you
When you make it to heaven give me your eyes dude
Watch over me closely till it's my time too
The only thing I can do is turn to the bible
And do my best to help your family because they're mine too
[Verse 4]
But they don't want me to win
They don't want me to eat
They don't wanna see a young black man succeed
They don't wanna see me take my brothers outta the streets
They don't want me
They don't want me to sleep
They don't me to dream
They don't wanna see my people living good and at ease
They wanna lock 'em all up and then get rid of the keys
We ain't never free
[Verse 5]
How could you blame as many sisters and brothers die?
If their answer to it, go and start another fire
Get the gat to do it
Has to show objection to it
God bless 'em
No direction, out there getting to it
2020, guess it's the year of the burn
Consequences you earned
To build this nation that you hate me
And the karma's returned
Well that's a stupid question
When will you learn?
You never will
Word to George Floyd, Emmet Till
And Sean Bell
Guess they'd rather see us all in civil unrest
Than to go and make some fuckin' arrests
(Forget that)
Well after that, here's to getting exactly what you expect
How you supposed to serve and protect with your knee on my neck?
Look it ain't hard to see you're not for me
The cycle of atrocity
Blew your cover when there's about to be some reciprocity
I'm with the cause and it's gon' be whatever it's got to be
But vandalize a building, that's just not for me
But even still, if I'ma be real with you, no fuckin' joke
Best thing I seen is that police station going up in smoke
Felt like vindication for so many folk
Breonna Taylor, Sandra Bland and so many more
[Verse 6]
They don't want me to win
They don't want me eat
They don't wanna see a young black man succeed
They don't wanna see me take my brothers outta the streets
They don't want me
They don't want me to sleep
They don't me to dream
They don't wanna see my people living good and at ease
They wanna lock 'em all up and then get rid of the keys
We ain't never free
[Verse 7]
Ey, hold my hand, momma, I'm with you
They think they took your son but they put him right next to you
You're the strongest thing on this earth, you're unbreakable
Plus you brought him in to this earth and you raised him too
Take a second off every day and get comfortable
Celebrate yourself for a change 'cause you never do
With all the pressure from society you're always hiding
Go outside and show the world a better you
[Verse 8]
I know your worried sick about if I'ma make it home this evening
You know 'cause of my colour life ain't gon' be easy
But I'ma be okay if I tell God I need him
That's what you taught me without even knowing you're teaching
See what I'm tryna say is you're the furthest from weak
And I sing your praises because you're a G
You made me and made the world a better place for your seeds
How the fuck could anybody take 'em away from their queen?
Written by: Clifford Joseph Harris Jr., Benn Gilbert Kamoto
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