Hmm
I just gotta get some things off my chest
Tough times I hope y'all holdin' up
We'll be aight 'cause we always is
But I'm feelin' like this
How many mothers have to cry
How many brothers gotta die
How many more times
How many more times
How many more marches
How many more signs
How many more lives
How many more times
Take a look around can you see it now
Don't be colorblind 'cause when they're killin' mine
They'll try to justify it
Oh each and every time
Playin' in a park takin' your jog
Sittin' on the couch in your own house
Never seem to matter what we do
You think we don't matter but we do
You got a problem 'cause the city on fire
But you quiet when n***as die
Let the soul up out that body that we buried
You with God now you no longer have to worry
It's so hard to sing these words out loud
All these beautiful precious black lives
Lost in the name of senseless white pride
Tears fallin' from my eyes
How many mothers have to cry
How many brothers gotta die
How many more times
How many more times
How many more marches
How many more signs
How many more lives
How many more times
Tell me how can you be quiet
You know the language of the unheard is a riot
All we ever see from you is violence
True
You know you ain't no better if you silent
You talking 'bout the city on fire
Oh oh
Where your rage when my people die
We ain't slaves let my people fly
Oh yeah
Now it's time watch my people rise
How many mothers have to cry
Ooh how
How many brothers gotta die
Ooh how
How many more times
Ooh how
How many more times
How many times
How many more marches
Ooh how
How many more signs
Ooh how
How many more lives
Ooh how
How many more times
How many times
How many mothers have to cry
Tell me
How many brothers gotta die
Tell me
How many more times
Oh no
How many more times
How many times
How many more marches
All across the world
How many more signs
Woah oh oh
How many more lives
Shame I gotta ask
How many more times
How many times
I'll leave you with that
Yes yeah
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