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letra de black lives matter - trigga trife

[intro: lace lavon]
no justice, no peace
no justice, no peace
no justice, no peace (oooh yeah)
uh ah mmmm
ooh yeah

[verse 1: trigga trife]
every day i turn on the news, another life gone (another)
another kid lost his father, another wife mourns (yeah)
look how they did philando, told the cops he was licensed to carry
went for hist wallet, he ain’t give him a chance though
shot him seven times, daughter in the backseat
when your skins brown, they label you as the black sheep (f-cked up)
rest in peace mike brown, eric garner
choked him ’til he couldn’t breathe, he ain’t live to see tomorrow
alton sterling was pinned to the ground
said he was reachin’ then they started firin’ rounds
i guess bullets is the only thing that quiet us down
and you wonder why we strapped up, ridin’ around…
i want respect same way that they do, i’m a man!
why they never show the footage, what happened to sanda bland?
’cause they lyin’ like they did trayvon for george zimmerman
let me run in to him though, i promise i’m k!lling him

[chorus: trigga trife & lace lavon]
we at war in these streets, no justice no peace
(no justice, no peace) they k!lling us, can’t even trust the police
ain’t nothin’ changed it’s the same old pattern (ain’t nothin’ changed)
we need a plan of action (black lives matter)
it’s the color of our skin, they don’t want us to win
(they don’t want us to win) so thy bring our lives to an end
ain’t nothin’ changed, it’s the same old pattern
we need a plan of action (black lives matter)

[verse 2: trigga trife]
six-hundred-and-forty-eight k!llings this year by cops
every day a man down, wonder will it ever stop?
jordan edwards, he was only fifteen, he was shot
took his life, now he six feet deep, in that pine box
too many of us dyin’ too many mothers cryin’
we know the truth though, the government is lyin’
it’s the color of our skin, they don’t want us to win (nah)
so they k!llin’ us, never them (ugh)
it’s time for us to put a plan together, stand together
we can’t wait, it’s either now or never (got to do it now)
they takin’ us all out, it ain’t gettin’ no better
i’m strapped, ready for war like i got a vendetta
tryna raise my lil girls in a world full of peace
but it’s never that, and it’s no justice in the streets
my condolences to the family of tamir rice
they still treatin’ us like we ain’t got no rights

[chorus: trigga trife & lace lavon]
we at war in these streets, no justice no peace
(ain’t no, no justice, no peace) they k!lling us, can’t even trust the police
ain’t nothin’ changed it’s the same old pattern (ain’t nothin’ changed)
we need a plan of action (black lives matter)
it’s the color of our skin, they don’t want us to win
(they don’t want us to win) so they bring our lives to an end
ain’t nothin’ changed, it’s the same old pattern (yeaahh)
we need a plan of action (black lives matter)

[verse 3: lace lavon]
they say that all lives matter, i agree with that
but this black lives matter just believe in that
you really hate me ’cause my skin, i just think that’s whack
i thought racism was over, why they bring that back?
oh i’m not tryna see my people ride back
i just wanna see ’em legalize black
’cause i really think that we do better when we all just come together
get together, we do better and i’m really gettin’ fed up
think i might just write a letter to trump (tell him what’s up)
and tell him what these real americans want
get on the same page, just change ways let’s change ways
don’t want the same things, as chained slaves let’s change things
and i’m guessin’ that it’s that season
they wanna k!ll my folks for no reason, [?] take it even
now my people got nothing to believe in
nothing

[chorus: trigga trife & lace lavon]
we at war in these streets, no justice no peace
(ain’t no, no justice, no peace) they k!lling us, can’t even trust the police
ain’t nothin’ changed it’s the same old pattern (ain’t nothin’ changed)
we need a plan of action (black lives matter)
it’s the color of our skin, they don’t want us to win
(they don’t want us to win)so they bring our lives to an end
ain’t nothin’ changed, it’s the same old pattern
we need a plan of action (black lives matter)

[outro: lace lavon]
yeah
i got my one fist in the air (i got my one fist in the air)
to let my people know i care (to let my people know i care)
i got my one fist in the air (i got my one fist in the air)
to let my people know i care (to let my people know i care)
ye-ye-ye–yeah i care
yea-yea-yeahhh

- trigga trife

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