Jasiri X - 212° lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Black bodies bein' fed to the system

Black American dead or in prison

Luv for the murderer neva the victim

Dead kids cant beg yo forgiveness

We are at war, whacya tellin' me to be peaceful fo?

When they break the peace by firin' the piece now the peace gets tore, I don’t give a fuck about Quik Trip’s store

Callin' all gods its frauds in the pulpit

Miss me with that get along bullshit

Scared cuz ya master got a bullwhip

I'mma get a hollow point that’s a good tip!

We are not fo the oakie doke

Mj's doctor in a overcoat

See I'mma give em shots they overdose

Street preachin' till the block got the holy ghost

Cut scene, got my enemy in the center of the beam

Spin him till he lean

What do ya expect given what we’ve seen

I refuse to be next on that television screen

Amin, I say what I mean

I am not cosigned by Jimmy Iovine

I will not go blind from the from the things I’ve seen

3rd eye and its on high beam

Will these cops go to jail fo Eric Garner, John Crawford, Ezell Ford

(I am Michael Brown resurrected to strike ya down)

See in Ferguson they murdered him call the cops and the purge begins

Bring tanks to heard em in & tear gas that burns the skin

40 cal 50 cal 60 cal guns

Lights Camera Action now Revered Al comes

The riotin' and lootin' and they askin' how come

All these dead black children y'all muthafucka sound dumb

We've been shot to death choked out burned up smoked up

And they wonder why niggas feel safer in the dope house

Peaceful protestin' man I seen it it was no doubt

Then cops started firin' and erry broke out

A sister got shot in the head she went to Howard

Where’s Obama? Where’s Holder? The Feds? Who got the power?

Man I swear I ain't wanna go in I waitin' hours

But these others rappers ain't sayin' shit most of em cowards

This no guns and all heart wakin' inside a Walmart

Grabbin' erry toy riffle and point 'em at them mall cops

Like Fuck y'all you’re lucky this the only thing that touched off

I’m prayin' fo the day that whole system get shut off

Fo that look in Eric Garner’s eyes when he couldn't breathe

Fo the slugs in Ezell Ford’s back that caused him to bleed

Fo Renisha McBride on that porch about to leave

I hope they beat Ted Wafer like his name was Patsey

May God forgive me fo these words that I had to write

May my spirit be preserved in the after life

Forgive me fo my sins an let my good deeds matter twice

If nobody is swingin' back then goddamn I have to fight