म्यूज़िक वीडियो
म्यूज़िक वीडियो
क्रेडिट्स
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bobby Sessions
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Sessions
Composer
Joel June Garcia
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sikwitit
Producer
Matthew Hayes
Mixing Engineer
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[Verse 1]
Mouth is dry, 'bout to die
Spoke in public, rope is tuggin'
Chokin' 'cause the ones that love to
Stand beside ya stayin' silent for survival
Open Bible, left to right
Body swangin', grip the knife
Body painted, cut ya privates
Sell your brother, rape your daughter
Beat your mother, kill your father
Why we slavin'? We some pagans
Beat us brainless, speak their language
Leave the names our teacher gave us
Jesus, save us, need some prayers
Preacher raise us, demon break us
Deep in anguish, feed us bacon
Even take our screamin' babies
We the bait to feed the gators
Read the paper, see the mayor
Lead the racist beamin' hatred
Toward the colors, wrong to love us
Mournin' mother, seed is taken
Need an angel, dream the day of free escapin'
Leave the cages, all the dungeons
Duck for cover, speed to chase us
Under tunnels, dogs are runnin'
Cops are comin' on the horses
We can make it, heat is blazin'
Road is tougher, warnin' others
Keep from faintin' from the pressure
Got me stressin', will they catch us?
[Verse 2]
Things don't look good if you look like me
(Like me, like me, like me, like me)
Don't look good if you look like me
(Like me, like me, like me, like me)
Don't look good if you look like me
(Like me, like me, like me)
Don't look good if you look like
Don't look good if you look like me
[Verse 3]
Five hundred years later, no crime when they shot us
Baby mama knocked up, baby daddy locked up
Runnin' on the block 'cause I'm gettin' sick of master
Where I'm from **** ain't thinkin' 'bout a Master's
Thinkin' 'bout a Bachelor's, wanna be a bachelor
Legendary rapper but still don't own the masters
Get the money fast, but we spend the money faster
Trouble never pass us, I'm talkin' to the pastor
Dumpin' my advance, I never trust the gift (Yeah)
Never trust myself, shit's fuckin' my advancement
Never trust the bank, no, tuck it under mattress
Never trust a pig, fuck 'em, bussin' at the badges
Bussin' out a bando, what the fuck you sayin' though?
Gotta move the keys, a piano, locksmith
Left without a culture, we ain't got shit
Stand for the lost get us found, what's the plan, though?
[Verse 4]
Things don't look good if you look like me
(Like me, like me, like me, like me)
Don't look good if you look like me
(Like me, like me, like me, like me)
Don't look good if you look like me
(Like me, like me, like me)
Don't look good if you look like
Don't look good if you look like me
(Like me, like me, like me, like me)
(Don't look good if you look like me)
(Don't look good if you look like me)
(Like me)
[Verse 5]
You made me change my fuckin' name
You fuckin' crazy?
Robbed us of everything that made us who we are
Fuck you
'Cause I don't look like you?
Why the fuck would I look like you?
When I could look like me?
(Like me, like me, like me, like me)
(Like me, like me, like me)
Written by: Bobby Sessions, Joel June Garcia

