Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Black Thought
Black Thought
Vocals
Shavona Antoinette
Shavona Antoinette
Vocals
Ray Angry
Ray Angry
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ray Angry
Ray Angry
Songwriter
Tariq Trotter
Tariq Trotter
Songwriter
Christopher Tyson
Christopher Tyson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Khrysis
Khrysis
Producer

Texty

[Verse 1]
Almost where we could be
So close
Only free approximately
[Verse 2]
Almost where we could be
So close
Only free approximately
[Verse 3]
Look, this American history of thuggery
Put me right in the in the city of brotherly love
Where our sisters and mother'd be up on the auction block like it was Christie or Sotheby's
We were prized property and livestock
When the king cotton was the cash crop
In the red, white, and bluest backdrop
But we never got to see the jackpot
If I'm honest man, the birth of this nation began with us all in the sonogram
As the contraband
We worked and we waited but never quite got to the promised land
And I'm speaking the truth, regardless to what you've been teaching the youth
This go to whoever is still seeking the proof
We're dealing with more than a leak in the roof
A glitch in the system, a chink in the armor or just a depiction for sake of the drama
Or playing the victim of sins of the father who chartered the ships coming into the harbor
They did us too dirty to not be discussed
Beat us until we forgot we was us
So how could our liberty not be a must?
Okay, if I'm free then I'm not free enough Black thought
[Verse 4]
Almost where we could be
So close
Only free approximately
[Verse 5]
Almost where we could be
So close
Only free approximately
[Verse 6]
We in the trap like muskrats, fuck that!
Handcuffed where the crust and the dust at
It's funny how it's only us that touch that
And you can trust black never gets cut slack
Free? What's that? Where dat at? Who's that?
I even think forward I gotta move back
And I'm civilized, why I gotta prove that?
Everything I worked for, I gotta lose that?
I'm in a fight like Mike with the zeitgeist
One thing I've never known is a nice life
Tipping on a tightrope and I don't like heights
And they never let a **** roll the dice twice
We ignite like flint when the match hit
I had been left for dead, but I'm not yet
Look at me, I'm still outchea
Boxin' with the shadow of a doubt is how I got here
And the team that I'm rockin with do not forget the truth or the consequence
We not convinced by these court documents
It's common sense why we're the opposites of optimists
Approximately sure of who we are
But absolutely more than mulignan
These complicated times is too bizarre
It's like we kinda close but no cigar, Twofifteen
[Verse 7]
Almost where we could be
So close
Only free approximately
[Verse 8]
Almost where we could be
So close
Only free approximately
Written by: Christopher Tyson, Ray Angry, Tariq Trotter
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