Correction Lyrics We No Entiende by Propaganda

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Mayor Bradley has imposed a dusk-to-dawn curfew for Thursday in the areas of Los Angles hit by violence. Also schools will be closed in South Central, Los Angeles
M-M-Mal-Ski!

Yeah, words of unheard, slang of broken
Sound of the hopeless, storefronts smoking
Innocents murdered, brought no charges
GoFundMe donate, hood carwashes
Everyone watches, peaceful protests
Cops got tear gas, basic smokefest
Condemn violence, speak up loud, boy
But come them riots, peep them "Proud Boys"
Y'all stay silent when our life missing
Close your eyelids, no admission
I won't go quiet, full conviction
Folks stay dying, try to convince them
On CNN crying, fatherless daughter
Y'all still talking that Law and Order
History lesson, make them listen
Maybe after we burn that building

It feel like real life a TikTok loop
Control C-V, another Dylann Roof
Came to the table willing and able
Tryna keep the hood safe, family stable
Appeal to your better nature, look inside our faces
We are human, we got issues
Tryna work on those, yes
But why I gotta tell you the sight and the smell
Of your boot leather, brother, while it's on my neck?

It's been our blood, it's been our pain, our trauma
Our desperate tears screaming at America
You know, you could be better
Keep your word, keep your promises
Be who you said you were
You want to know who the real believers in America are?
It's those that refuse to let her hide in her delusions

No entiende
No entiende
No entiende
No entiende

Fear of God on me, fear of God in me
Fearing y'all ain't a fear that God give me
No slave to the backlash y'all give me
I take that heat, I'm Lebron, y'all Jimmy
I really ain't bothered
If you hear this, then hit unfollow
It's only a hit, dawg, that's gon' holla
I won't be silenced and that's on God, bruh
Got peace in a pandemic, beat feeling anthemic
Streets got questions that police should be answering
Chief not stressing 'cause preachers is pandering
Dog whistles to the tune of CC+M
Blood cries out in Sunday service
From brothers just right outside getting murdered
If you unable to see who's Abel
It's 'cause that red hat, it ain't where Cain go
If you don't see God in the folks put down
Then, you should pull his book out, take a look now
Christ died in the blackest way possible
With his hands up and his momma there watchin' him
Tell that to POTUS, let's expose it
You had that mask on before COVID
You're either Pharoah or you're Moses
And time will tell who survives the ocean (M-M-Mal-Ski!)

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