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"Sunshine"(Ft: Jill Scott) |
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I say hey, sunshine |
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Oh how the day can be so long |
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I say hey, sunshine |
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Oh how the day can be so long |
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America, you need a miracle |
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Beyond spiritual |
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I need a realer view |
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I hold a mirror to it |
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These ain’t new problems, they just old ways |
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I see one time turn sunshine into Freddie Gray |
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Just another nigga dead, just another nigga dead |
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Send another to the FEDs, send another to the FEDs |
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Not guilty, still I’m filthy |
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In FOX eyes, we the dark side |
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So they tell you lies |
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Through a TV, C-N-B-C |
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C-N-N, Don Lemon, no Kweli when you meet me |
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In order to be me |
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You gotta see what Chief Keef see |
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Brenda’s baby next door to the candy lady |
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Same project as Candy Man where they still doing hand-in-hands |
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Sunday to Sunday, pastor only want one day |
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Grandma praying someday |
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But God can’t hear it over gun play |
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Woo! Still a target, but the badge is the new noose |
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Yeah, we all see it, but cellphones ain’t enough proof So we still lose |
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I say hey, sunshine |
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Oh how the day can be so long |
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I say hey, sunshine |
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Oh how the day can be so long |
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I don’t got no march in me, I can’t turn the other cheek |
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While they testing your patience, they just testing my reach |
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Funeral flowers, every 28 hours |
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Being laid over ours |
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Sworn to protect and serve, but who really got the power? |
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Looking over their allowances |
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Building prisons where the mountains is |
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Laptops is for the county kids |
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Metal detectors is where ours is |
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They’ll never re-write this, like they re-wrote history |
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The fact that the Statue of Liberty was black is a goddamn mystery |
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And so it goes, every truth don’t get told |
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All these cops get cleared, and lives are stole |
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Every goose don’t lay gold whoa |
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Just another nigga dead, just another nigga dead |
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Send another to the FEDs, send another to the FEDs |
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They call in the National Guard |
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Public Enemy, I am Chuck D |
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Flavor Flav in Louis V, but I’m Huey P |
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Woo! The new elite, it’s either you or me |
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Let the sunshine, cause their dark clouds try to ruin me |
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It’s more and more and more than Baltimore |
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From shore to shore, oh lord |
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Patience torn, patience gone, oh lord |
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I say hey, sunshine |
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Oh how the day can be so long |
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I say hey, sunshine |
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Oh how the day can be so long |
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by og |
