Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Diggy Dupé
Diggy Dupé
Vocals
choicevaughan
choicevaughan
Vocals
P. Smith
P. Smith
Vocals
Che-Fu
Che-Fu
Vocals
Lukan Raisey
Lukan Raisey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lukan Raisey
Lukan Raisey
Composer
Troy Kingi
Troy Kingi
Composer
Stephen Atutolu
Stephen Atutolu
Composer
Joel Tashkoff
Joel Tashkoff
Composer
Che Ness
Che Ness
Composer
Tom Hern
Tom Hern
Composer
Robert L. Holmes
Robert L. Holmes
Songwriter
Carl Marshall
Carl Marshall
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
choicevaughan
choicevaughan
Producer
Troy Kingi
Troy Kingi
Co-Producer
Ben Lawson
Ben Lawson
Mixing Engineer
Chris Chetland
Chris Chetland
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Yeah, the time is tickin'
They can feel the tides are shiftin'
You either crash against the waves or you can stay on ridin' with it
Ancestors were 'bout survival so it's in our primal instincts
The writings on the wall so go decode the hieroglyphics, yeah
Pillage our village then we burnin' your bridges
The hunters now the hunted, we comin' to turn y'all to victims
Intimidate our mothers and everyone else among us
Crooked undercovers threw the book and took most of my brothers
The way we operate, you could say that we move militant
Too vigilant, I'm just doin' my due diligence
But who's listening?
The majorities too ignorant
We lose privileges when we're viewed as crude and insipid
Can't prove innocence when your labelled as illegitimate
Harder when a syndicate tampers with a few witnesses
Education leads to liberation
Definition of true deliverance
Yeah, the clocks tickin'
[Verse 3]
It's always darkest before the dawn
It casts a shadow beneath the sun
(And it's still fresh) And it's still fresh like the morning dew
(The pain) The pain and suffering we've been through
[Verse 4]
Look, love to my mama's mama
And all the ones who felt that pain and put aside the drama
Just know it gets cold when you from the block
Most the homies had to run they fades before they need the Glock
Just know the purpose, strategise the move
They could never match my mind or jeopardize my truth
And if it's in the paint, we really with the troops
The news gonna say my whole hood been tryna rob and shoot
That's why I keep it on me, talkin' 'bout the loot
Racists one time think they solid with they badge and boots
Yeah, I'm from the south, put that on my back
And if they ran up in your house, how you gon' react?
Just through the worst, gotta know your worth
And through it all, just maintain and put aside the hurt
Yeah, this life a blessing, same time a curse
Stand on what you 'bout before the pressure put you on a shirt
Church
[Verse 5]
It's always darkest before the dawn
It casts a shadow beneath the sun
(And it's still fresh) And it's still fresh like the morning dew
(The pain) The pain and suffering we've been through
[Verse 6]
It's plain to see that you threatened by me
And your fear manifests like fleas
But slow your roll, you just didn't know
You're a misguided torpedo
She's about to blow, can't take it no more
All the popo kickin' in my door
What's happenin'?
How's the way that I speak and the colour of my skin still a thing? Oh
Written by: Carl Marshall, Che Ness, Joel Tashkoff, Lukan Raisey, Robert L. Holmes, Stephen Atutolu, Tom Hern, Troy Kingi
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