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We Shout

It's time to get in formation, black man
It's time to take our place, black woman
Let our presence be felt for he is taking on a battle of great measure,
We shout: no more TRAYVONS,
No more TAMIRS,
No more MIKES,
If not,
We'll continue to fight,
Call us savages,
Call us thugs,
This is how we move when he have lost our love,
The historical band aid is being ripped off by us?!,
Oh you better come correct white man,
Because there's new wounds appearing,
Don't point the finger,
And stop disappearing,
The news says we're the reason they're in our neighborhoods,
Come again?!,
Gangs bang,
Dope moving and pushing drugs,
When AmeriKKKa over looks how that shit got in the hood,
We ain't chanting Anti-White,
We screaming STOP KILLING US!
Fingers slipping off triggers claiming they was accidents?
Take note you wearing blue, flat nose anglo saxons,
The revolution has begun and we refuse for it to be televised...
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