Oh yeah, yeah
Yeah you lucky we no seeking revenge
Yeah you lucky we no
Yeah you lucky we no seeking revenge
Get your damn foot off my neck
My, mama didn't bear me for nine months
Clothe me, feed me, watch me grow to forty four
Just for you to kill me in nine minutes
Minutes spent in the store and I wasn't even robbing
My hoodie was just on
'Cause I didn't get a haircut that week
And my crush was round the block
You gave me seven shots
Hmm-mm
If I took you from your land and made you my slave
If I murdered all your sons 'cause I hated on their skin
If I hid the fuckin truth from all of your kin then
You'd understand why
Why, why, why, why, why, why
Why, why, why, why, why, why
Why, why, why, why, why, why
You'd understand why
Yeah you lucky we no seeking revenge
Yeah you lucky we no, lucky we no
You lucky we no
I was begging for help
Bleeding rapidly
From stab wounds created by the anger of a man who mistook me for the boy
Who raped his daughter
The people watched me bleed out eyes glued to their cameras
As I fall down, down, down
Yeah you lucky we no seek revenge
Yeah you lucky we no, lucky we no
You lucky we no
If I took you from your land and made you my slave
If I murdered all your sons 'cause I hated on their skin
If I hid the fuckin truth from them
Ooh-ooh
You'd understand why
Why, why, why, why, why, why
Why, why, why, why, why, why
Why, why, why, why, why, why
You'd understand why
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