Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Verenice Lopez
Songwriter
Ruben Moreno
Songwriter
Niko Rosenberg
Songwriter
Michael Archundia
Songwriter
Miguel Cardiel
Songwriter
Emerson Pacleb
Songwriter
Lyrics
You gotta open up ya eyes man
Everything moves in cycles I swear
It seems like what we've seen before is happening again
It's almost like it just keeps going on a loop
Like it goes on and on
It just keeps going on and on man
I see these cycles man, people don't see it
It's just going on and on man
We gotta stop this
We gotta stop this
Huh
Chickity check that rhythm
When I'm coming through your speakers
And this is for the ones that been hanging around the bleachers
So teacher, teacher
Leave them kids alone
I don't wanna see another brick inside this broken home
It's that microphone checker
About to teach the lecture
Get ready for the lesson and don't crack under the pressure
I test emcees like SATs
It's rest in peace
I bring you back to the ABCs
It's alphabetical we not identical
You better tune into this episode
Because I'm about to let it go like
Boom
Hop inside the room
Yea I got the juice
Got my mask on now I'm feeling like I'm doom
It's that boom blocka
Who shot ya
Two coppas
I bet they wanna kill you and your daughter
No wonder
They handcuff us
They don't love us
All 'cause of our skin colors
It goes
On and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on
Yo I'm
Extraterrestrial
I am back at the pedestal
I been grabbing the pencil when
I'm the rapping avengers
Of our
Fallen soldiers
Ayatollah
With the mind of Hova
Height of Yoda
I just ordered
To destroy all of the mind controllers
Hush
They don't wanna hear you sang
Hush
They don't wanna feel your pain
Hush
They don't wanna see your face
Hush
They don't wanna see no change
Nah
You can not silence me
Ain't No room for apology
They been using misogyny
How they rule our society
This that
Feminine energy
I don't care what you telling me
I'm the woman, the goddess, creator, the reason you get to breath
They tell us lies on woman's rights I tell you that were hypnotized
Womanized, objectified
And always oversexualized
Ever since a little girl they always seem to set a price
And everyday up in the world they cover up the femicide
It's the creeps, it's the men with the wicked fantasies
It's celebrities its thugs, it's your own family
it's the wants its the needs its the whole industry
It's the marketing schemes and everything in between
It's unsolicited attention
It's men with erections
It's the bad intentions with the adolescents
It's the black market, it's the ones that started the underground auctions
It's the monsters that follow you until you turn into a target
It goes
On and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on
Hush
They don't wanna hear you sang
Hush
They don't wanna feel your pain
Hush
They don't wanna see your face
Hush
They don't wanna see no change
It goes
On and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on
It goes on and on
It goes on and on
It goes on and on
It goes on and on
It goes on and on
It goes on and on
It goes on and on and on and on and on
Written by: Emerson Pacleb, Michael Archundia, Miguel Cardiel, Niko Rosenberg, Ruben Moreno, Verenice Lopez
