| See they got another one
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| Say, at what point are we gonna come to grips with the fact that we are targets
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| out here, man?
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| Another victim of the racist police department
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| No gun, no weapon, this beast is heartless
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| You the peacekeeper, blacks on the streets is cautious
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| ‘cause we knowin' that they never wanted peace to start with
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| Nothing said, he spoke with his gun instead
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| Mama got a phone call, «Ma'am, your son is dead»
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| The officers know the truth, but they won’t admit it
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| Investigation conducted by the ones who did it
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| Listen, the facts don’t lie so your words I’m squashing
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| Those in denial say it’s media’s concoction
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| Protesting is a option but really why bother?
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| Another son or daughter done lost they father
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| They never reveal why the officers will lie
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| We give it a real try, comply, you still died
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| Know why? |
| ‘cause he wanna reenact the hurt
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| No charge, let it blow over and back to work
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| Back to work, still livin' that life, while a son or a daughter’s never comin'
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| back home, and the family gotta deal with that
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| It’s the
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| Same old song
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| Another one is gone, gone, gone
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| Family left alone-lone-lone
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| Another one is gone, gone, gone
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| Cops killed Gregory Hill, the result that follows
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| Civil suit judge gave his family four dollars
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| Three for his children, one for funeral expense
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| Then they came back and changed that to just four cents
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| You see these folks don’t care ‘bout a black man’s life
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| You just a thug and a animal in that man’s sights
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| Kill him while his baby in the back seat of the car
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| Man, that’s raw, boy, you talk about leaving a scar
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| What child should see a parent get shot down flat
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| They could live to be 90 and wouldn’t get over that
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| Nightmares of those incidents stalking their sleep
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| And the person who murdered daddy still walkin' the street
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| All that talkin' is cheap ‘cause the system’s horrid
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| See, a lot of these killings don’t get recorded
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| Victor White committed suicide is what they attest
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| Handcuffed behind his back but shot his self in the chest, c’mon
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| See we keep makin' mistake of thinkin' that this system is gonna work for us
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| when history has always shown us the opposite, man, yeah
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| It’s the
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| Same old song
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| Another one is gone, gone, gone
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| Family left alone-lone-lone
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| Another one is gone, gone, gone
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| How can they say they didn’t do it when the camera proved it
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| They concluded that all black people are stupid
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| Evidence obvious and they still don’t use it
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| Criminal case against police, the victims lose it
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| Whole lot of brothers got beat down or shot
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| What about the scared cops who stand around and watch?
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| Knew it was wrong when they put his brains all on the pavement
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| And you know it didn’t happen how they said in the statement
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| When you blast on America’s innate racism
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| Those with ‘em accuse you of creatin' division
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| They jackin' up our young children, doin' ‘em dirty
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| Pullin' guns on ‘em just to strike fear in ‘em early
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| The victim less eternal, they murdered and beat him
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| We know the names already, we don’t have to repeat ‘em
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| But the sad truth is with these wicked minds
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| There’s an innocent one right now that’s next in line
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| Sad but true, see, even when the camera show they did it, they still get
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| acquitted, hell, they can even admit it, yo
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| It’s the
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| Same old song
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| Another one is gone, gone, gone
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| Family left alone-lone-lone
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| Another one is gone, gone, gone |