Song | We Want Freedom - Explicit |
Artist | Dead Prez |
Album | Let's Get Free |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Alford, Gavin, Mair, Williams | |
I was born black, i live black, | |
And i'ma die probably because i'm black | |
Because some cracker that knows i'm black | |
Better than you nigga, is probably gonna put | |
A bullet in the back of my head!! | |
Yeah our lives ****ed up, no doubt | |
All this shit we go through every day | |
Sometimes a nigga don't know what the **** to do | |
But see i got my niggas | |
And we gon organize a people army | |
And we gon get control over our own lives | |
And i mean that shit right there from the bottom of my shit | |
I ching | |
[verse 1] | |
Yeah, yeah | |
Imagine havin no runnin water to drink | |
Chemicals contaminate the pipes leadin to your sink | |
Just think, if the grocery stores close they doors | |
And they saturate the streets with tanks and start martial law | |
Would you be ready for civil war | |
Could you take the life of somebody you know, | |
Or have feelings for if necessary? | |
I got cousins in the military | |
But far as i'm concerned they died, when they registered | |
[verse 2] | |
Yo, this world is oh so cold, i think about my ancestors | |
Being sold, and it make me wanna break the mold | |
**** the gold and the party, train yourself, clean your shottie | |
Tell me what you gon do to get free, we need more than mc's | |
We need hueys, and revolutionaries | |
The niggas on the streets today, it's kinda scary | |
The smell around my way ain't roses or strawberries | |
In fact it's kinda poisonous, bringin out the boy in us | |
But i'ma stand up on my own, like a man do | |
Dominate the land and make wealth, like fu-manchu | |
Yes the peoples army stick togehther like glue | |
We represent the i-ching, and to this we stand true | |
Military formation, anyone participation is welcome | |
Each one teach one, son help son | |
Just one gun is all it take to get it started | |
Livin in the wilderness of the west we cold hearted | |
Hook 2x: | |
If you don't think it could happen think again my son | |
Be prepared for the worst that's yet to come | |
We want freedom, prophecies and ancient wisdom | |
Cataclsym, niggas be like **** the system | |
I don't wanna be no movie star | |
I don't wanna drive no fancy car | |
I just wanna be free, to live my life, to live my own life | |
[verse 3] | |
Yeah, i'm for peace | |
But i'll kill ya if ya **** with my moms or my niece | |
See we all want peace, but the problem is | |
Crackers want a bigger piece | |
Got it where the niggas can't get a piece | |
That's why police get stabbed and shot | |
Cuz a nigga can't eat if the ave is hot | |
Locked up you get three hot meals and one cot | |
Then you sit and rot, never even got a fair shot | |
That's where a whole lotta niggas end up | |
My man moms even got sent up, tryin to keep the rent up | |
When i'm bent up i think alot about the reason i'm here | |
I think about the things i fear in the comin years | |
Ahead of me, i'm ready for whatever they bring though | |
I'd go against a tank wit a shank for my dreams | |
And that's my ****in word | |
One day the whole world will smoke herb | |
And niggas won't get took to jail for hangin on the curb | |
Hook 2x | |
(next part of hook) | |
Hook |
zuo qu : Alford, Gavin, Mair, Williams | |
I was born black, i live black, | |
And i' ma die probably because i' m black | |
Because some cracker that knows i' m black | |
Better than you nigga, is probably gonna put | |
A bullet in the back of my head!! | |
Yeah our lives ed up, no doubt | |
All this shit we go through every day | |
Sometimes a nigga don' t know what the to do | |
But see i got my niggas | |
And we gon organize a people army | |
And we gon get control over our own lives | |
And i mean that shit right there from the bottom of my shit | |
I ching | |
verse 1 | |
Yeah, yeah | |
Imagine havin no runnin water to drink | |
Chemicals contaminate the pipes leadin to your sink | |
Just think, if the grocery stores close they doors | |
And they saturate the streets with tanks and start martial law | |
Would you be ready for civil war | |
Could you take the life of somebody you know, | |
Or have feelings for if necessary? | |
I got cousins in the military | |
But far as i' m concerned they died, when they registered | |
verse 2 | |
Yo, this world is oh so cold, i think about my ancestors | |
Being sold, and it make me wanna break the mold | |
the gold and the party, train yourself, clean your shottie | |
Tell me what you gon do to get free, we need more than mc' s | |
We need hueys, and revolutionaries | |
The niggas on the streets today, it' s kinda scary | |
The smell around my way ain' t roses or strawberries | |
In fact it' s kinda poisonous, bringin out the boy in us | |
But i' ma stand up on my own, like a man do | |
Dominate the land and make wealth, like fumanchu | |
Yes the peoples army stick togehther like glue | |
We represent the iching, and to this we stand true | |
Military formation, anyone participation is welcome | |
Each one teach one, son help son | |
Just one gun is all it take to get it started | |
Livin in the wilderness of the west we cold hearted | |
Hook 2x: | |
If you don' t think it could happen think again my son | |
Be prepared for the worst that' s yet to come | |
We want freedom, prophecies and ancient wisdom | |
Cataclsym, niggas be like the system | |
I don' t wanna be no movie star | |
I don' t wanna drive no fancy car | |
I just wanna be free, to live my life, to live my own life | |
verse 3 | |
Yeah, i' m for peace | |
But i' ll kill ya if ya with my moms or my niece | |
See we all want peace, but the problem is | |
Crackers want a bigger piece | |
Got it where the niggas can' t get a piece | |
That' s why police get stabbed and shot | |
Cuz a nigga can' t eat if the ave is hot | |
Locked up you get three hot meals and one cot | |
Then you sit and rot, never even got a fair shot | |
That' s where a whole lotta niggas end up | |
My man moms even got sent up, tryin to keep the rent up | |
When i' m bent up i think alot about the reason i' m here | |
I think about the things i fear in the comin years | |
Ahead of me, i' m ready for whatever they bring though | |
I' d go against a tank wit a shank for my dreams | |
And that' s my in word | |
One day the whole world will smoke herb | |
And niggas won' t get took to jail for hangin on the curb | |
Hook 2x | |
next part of hook | |
Hook |
zuò qǔ : Alford, Gavin, Mair, Williams | |
I was born black, i live black, | |
And i' ma die probably because i' m black | |
Because some cracker that knows i' m black | |
Better than you nigga, is probably gonna put | |
A bullet in the back of my head!! | |
Yeah our lives ed up, no doubt | |
All this shit we go through every day | |
Sometimes a nigga don' t know what the to do | |
But see i got my niggas | |
And we gon organize a people army | |
And we gon get control over our own lives | |
And i mean that shit right there from the bottom of my shit | |
I ching | |
verse 1 | |
Yeah, yeah | |
Imagine havin no runnin water to drink | |
Chemicals contaminate the pipes leadin to your sink | |
Just think, if the grocery stores close they doors | |
And they saturate the streets with tanks and start martial law | |
Would you be ready for civil war | |
Could you take the life of somebody you know, | |
Or have feelings for if necessary? | |
I got cousins in the military | |
But far as i' m concerned they died, when they registered | |
verse 2 | |
Yo, this world is oh so cold, i think about my ancestors | |
Being sold, and it make me wanna break the mold | |
the gold and the party, train yourself, clean your shottie | |
Tell me what you gon do to get free, we need more than mc' s | |
We need hueys, and revolutionaries | |
The niggas on the streets today, it' s kinda scary | |
The smell around my way ain' t roses or strawberries | |
In fact it' s kinda poisonous, bringin out the boy in us | |
But i' ma stand up on my own, like a man do | |
Dominate the land and make wealth, like fumanchu | |
Yes the peoples army stick togehther like glue | |
We represent the iching, and to this we stand true | |
Military formation, anyone participation is welcome | |
Each one teach one, son help son | |
Just one gun is all it take to get it started | |
Livin in the wilderness of the west we cold hearted | |
Hook 2x: | |
If you don' t think it could happen think again my son | |
Be prepared for the worst that' s yet to come | |
We want freedom, prophecies and ancient wisdom | |
Cataclsym, niggas be like the system | |
I don' t wanna be no movie star | |
I don' t wanna drive no fancy car | |
I just wanna be free, to live my life, to live my own life | |
verse 3 | |
Yeah, i' m for peace | |
But i' ll kill ya if ya with my moms or my niece | |
See we all want peace, but the problem is | |
Crackers want a bigger piece | |
Got it where the niggas can' t get a piece | |
That' s why police get stabbed and shot | |
Cuz a nigga can' t eat if the ave is hot | |
Locked up you get three hot meals and one cot | |
Then you sit and rot, never even got a fair shot | |
That' s where a whole lotta niggas end up | |
My man moms even got sent up, tryin to keep the rent up | |
When i' m bent up i think alot about the reason i' m here | |
I think about the things i fear in the comin years | |
Ahead of me, i' m ready for whatever they bring though | |
I' d go against a tank wit a shank for my dreams | |
And that' s my in word | |
One day the whole world will smoke herb | |
And niggas won' t get took to jail for hangin on the curb | |
Hook 2x | |
next part of hook | |
Hook |