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letra de angela davis - jasper logan

[intro: angela davis[?]]
i am a black woman
committed to the struggle for the liberation of my people
i mean this is something that-that, uh we realize as black people
we-it might possibly happen to anyone of us
especially if we have, uh, have-if we have made it clear that we are going to continue to struggle no matter what the circumstances are

[chorus: jasper logan]
i was running from the cops
tryna to make it off the block
i seen another n-gga shot
and the body just dropped
they put drugs in my socks
gave us guns just to pop
i been dealing with a lot
and it still don’t stop
see a rivеr of my tears go by
inside but i still don’t cry
outside i’m as cool as thе rain
but i’m still praying that i don’t die
and i’m still praying that i’m gone fly
caged bird and these bars won’t pry
i been hoping that god pick a side
and i’m still yelling “god, free the guys”
i was running from the cops
tryna make it off the block
seen another n-gga sh-
left the body there just rot
i got n-ggas that’ll die for me
white girls that’ll cry for me
back then they would lie on me
one whistle and they call police, that fear my soul
they fear my soul
my soul, my soul
[verse 1: jasper logan]
i could fight any fight, any
my would be oppressors think that they could win on me
i could live any life, any life
thinking that they can just come out and get from me
i could breathe any air, anywhere
nostrils so big it could fill up like ten of me
the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
and i’m juicing off all my history
trauma so deep that it’s visibly
set in my chest so i don’t stress it mentally
physically, i’m not gone be where i’m meant to be
stunted my growth and it’s draining my energy
flashing your lights like it’s nothing
blue lights in my sights, my adrenaline rushing
my left and right gotta watch what i’m clutching
skin is a target they might get the dumping, like (doo doo doo doo)
i just might get the running, like (doo doo doo doo)
shooting back won’t do nothing
cried for his mama, they wouldn’t do nothing
i’m praying for mamas and daughters and cousins
and fathers and brothers left out the discussion
homie that’s tired pull up and start bussing
n-ggas that’s with him that’s wishing you touch him
i look to the sky for the hope that’s-a coming
[chorus: jasper logan]
while i’m running from the cops
tryna make it off the block
i seen another n-gga sh-
left the body there to rot
i got n-ggas that’ll die for me
white girls that’ll cry for me
back then they would lie on me
one whistle and they call police, that fear my soul
they fear my soul
my soul, my soul
they fear my soul

- jasper logan

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