Blackout Tuesday

Ah Ah Ah Hallelujah King shit We were slaves We belonged to people They sell us like they sale horses and cows You know just tied her hands this a way you know around the peach tree And whooped her Well she couldn't do nothing but just kick her feets and just kick her feets First they stole their land Then berate my people Then they made the Klan To teach them hate and evil The universe is saying We're all created equal There's blood up on their hands Let me get to the point like a needle What's that Let's go When they get mad at our stance They tell us to go back to Africa Then they point a finger at the blacks Well three fingers pointing right back at ya Mass incarceration for the ends Free slave labor in the pen 13th amendment I guess a nigga skin is a sin New Day We won't run no more No This is Blackout Tuesday We got things in store You can't use your two face Black families destroyed We got ties like shoelace 400 years ignored This is Blackout Tuesday Ah Call his name Oh Lord Oh Lord Hallelujah Oh Say can you see Our racist history The racial undertones The blatant bigotry Four centuries Of inequality The Three fifths compromise And deeds of tyranny We suppose to be the land of the free Suppose to be the home of the brave Instead we the land of the hypocrites Built upon the bones of the slaves Black appropriation for the trend Redlining implement The whole flawed system for the win I guess a nigga skin is a sin New Day We won't run no more No This is Blackout Tuesday We got things in store You can't use your two face Black families destroyed We got ties like shoe lace 400 years ignored This is Blackout Tuesday Ooo Ooo Ooo Ooo On God they took it too far On God they took it too far Ah We're not gonna take this We're not gonna take this Hallelujah No Justice No Peace No Justice No Peace No Justice No Peace