letra de wonder [i have a dream] - midwxst
[intro]
(hauhwii, run it up)
[chorus]
i been had these thoughts as of late
i’ve been staying up, to the man, you know i pray
black people getting k!lled, it happens every single day
i’m at loss of words, i don’t even know what i should f-cking say
i don’t know if i will become a new number
will i pass away from a glass shatter in my slumber?
i don’t go outside a lot ’cause i always f-cking wonder
will i die today? end up six feet down and under
[interlude]
sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood
i have a dream
[verse]
they say that we don’t matter, no
serving up our heads to the police on a platter now
didn’t do a thing but our blood is being splattered now
now you n-ggas care and all of the sudden this sh-t matter now
oh, this sh-t matter now
hands up in the air, i told you not to shoot
three shots go off, the bullets going through
[?] but this is nothing new
i could get shot for just tying my shoe
[?] how many more they’re gonna be
tryna survive in a f-cked up and flawed society
knee on my neck, i can’t breathe, no, i can’t f-cking breathe
open your eyes, all my people wonder, you gon’ see
run away from the truth and the facts right in front of your face
know that you don’t wanna see, i know that you afraid
you don’t believe me but look at how we was betrayed
opened our arms then they turned us into f-cking slaves
remember my daddy told me hands on the wheel
don’t look into their eyes, they’re ready to k!ll
don’t give an attitude, stay calm and just stay still
don’t ever say a thing, you know just how i feel
scared of my own skin, can’t even show emotion
will i even grow up to the age, will i be voting?
problems keep on getting bigger, big [?]
tired of all the homicide and choppa, pistol toting
don’t know how many times i gotta say
it’s hard to confront this every single day
i’m trying to change this sh-t, i try, i pray
will i end up in the system? when’s my trial day?
[chorus]
i been had these thoughts as of late
i’ve been staying up, to the man, you know i pray
black people getting k!lled, it happens every single day
i’m at loss of words, i don’t even know what i should f-cking say
i don’t know if i will become a new number
will i pass away from a glass shatter in my slumber?
i don’t go outside a lot ’cause i always f-cking wonder
will i die today? end up six feet down and under
[outro]
one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character
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