Lyrics

You hear that sound? You hear that sound? You hear that sound? What happened to the revolutionary Tell me where are the dignitaries Why is everyone so scary Want me to hit the streets please don't dare me What happened to the revolutionary Tell me where are the dignitaries Why is everyone so scary Want me to hit the streets Please don't dare me I was there and I saw what cha did You took all the glory from the kid For years I felt like shit Even changed your Number ain't that at all This was supposed to be about Black lives All I see is green in your brown eyes I gotta say I really don't wanna fight Unless we're both going after other guys I'm from the Lou so you really don't wanna try I'd hate to see another Black mother cry Let's call it a truce tell me why Let's call it a truce hell nah Don't need you to perform You can keep your reform And all your charm There's way too many storms Why? Why? Don't need you to perform You can keep your reform And all your charm There's way too many storms Why? Why? Oh oh What happened to the revolutionary Tell me where are the dignitaries Why is everyone so scary Want me to hit the streets Please don't dare me What happened to the revolutionary Tell me where are the dignitaries Why is everyone so scary Want me to hit the streets Please don't dare me Knock knock you hear the sound Knock knock it's coming all around We coming for that ass We coming to get more You can't hide Get your ass off the floor It's just the Bad Colours beat coming right through It's coming right Through don't act brand new Just because we ain't said nothing don't mean we forgot We gon' get you whetheryou think so or not oh Don't need you to perform You can keep reform And all your charm There's way too many storms Why? Why? Oh oh Don't need you to perform You can keep reform And all your charm There's way too many storms Why? Why? Oh oh Damn Mississippi Damn Alabama Damn what's up with Florida Bitter peaches in Georgia Missouri came in last USA they coming for that ass Yea damn damn damn Damn Mississippi Damn Alabama Damn what's up with Florida Bitter peaches in Georgia Missouri came in last USA they coming for that ass Damn damn damn damn damn
Writer(s): Corece Smith, Ibrahim Soliman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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