Kapernick Effect

Jag

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    Dispatch, I have a vehicle stopped

    I just got off of work officer
    I just got off of work officer
    I grew up in church officer
    Loosen the cuffs for me, that shit kind of hurt officer
    No questioning at all, you put my face in the dirt officer
    Why it feel like death and like I’m bout to get murked officer
    I ain’t packin’ nothin’, told that shit to the first officer
    You stoppin’ me ‘cause you enjoyin’ the perks officer?
    Please let me go, my baby bout to give birth officer

    Now you got yo foot on my back and yo heat on my head
    Spit in my face, that’s worse than puttin’ feet on my bed
    All for a quota, look how yo people treat me for bread
    Innocent man, so you shoot me and leave me for dead
    Damn, mama watchin’ the news, it got her dumb cryin’
    Nigga bleedin’ out on the ground, she see her son dyin’
    It’s only one ryan, she know that and she need me here
    So be a solider for real, and jut don’t leave me here

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    That’s how you gon act boy?
    Wish I had my strap boy
    Wish I knew that y’all be blackin’ out ‘cause I’m a black boy
    Black skin rappin’ for the blacks, you callin’ that noise?!
    Point the gun at my head and then you tell me act poised
    Come in my hood and watch you nigga’s get drowned
    This how I feel when white cops go tell a nigga get down
    So get down nigga! Lay down and stay down nigga

    And keep your hands behind your back or I’mma spray round nigga
    Pulled over so much you gotta catch the greyhound nigga
    Yo hands up, you blink wrong, it’s gon be mayhem nigga
    Facts
    Yo gun out, and you shootin’ ‘cause I scared you?
    Well if you get to shoot ‘cause you scared, nigga I’m scared too
    Why we can’t be equal homie?
    Why my movie can’t be long enough to see the sequel homie?
    You act like the reaper homie

    Why I can’t stand in the street just for my people homie?
    Y’all injecting us with poison and that shit is lethal homie
    Damn, it’s like how I’m s’posed to love y’all?
    When all you do is act like no one is above y’all
    And now I’m feelin’ like, how much do that love cost?
    Instead of real love, it really feel like love lost
    I’ll die for my freedom, let’s get real for it
    It’s what it’s like when you black, and you get killed for it

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