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I've Had Enough

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Hip-Hop/Rap

I've Had Enough was released on October 23, 2020 by DZJ Records as a part of the album Dzj

Song Details

AlbumDzj

Release DateOctober 23, 2020

LabelDZJ Records

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM120

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

D.J. Rudolph

Songwriter

Lyrics

I’m a fright I’m nothing nice (scary)

I fight my enemies on sight (KO)

I’m the parasite that stays on your mind like lice

Is that right Mr. Wink indeed Mr. Fib very quite

I don’t care how you feel

I split emotions like banana peels (fuck ya feelings)

You can’t run from me

I’m in your head you gotta deal (too bad)

I doubt you’ll heal from the words that I feel

Let my mind crawl out the stalking shadows

You’ll see deep realities it reveals

With all this violence we cant adapt (endangered)

We roadkill ourselves

Semi truck Mack (blood all on the road)

You tired of this and that

I’m tired of hearing click and clack

My people disappoint me replacing their hands with guns

You gotta pull triggers, to solve problems (Why)

What if it’s the other way around, now look at who’s fallen (smh)

Some of y’all Care Bears y’all mentality softened (put the guns down)

Think about who really loves you (Hmmm)

It’s not these dead beats out in the streets (oh hell no)

You wanna find love... uh it’s over there dead in the ally (such a shame)

They don’t believe in love even their religion cheats (boop)

You really think my people wanted to death hop into the sea

You think picking plants will be erased damned I’ll be

Get over the noose, get over the lash, get over the lynch

“Try to get over the barbed fence”

Get over the pile of strange fruit

With the nappy headed slave stench (never forget)

Think my people fear that faded rebel flag

The south new slavery wasn’t gonna prevail

Why y’all still tryna brag (enough)

Don’t think that elevated Ford F-150 is intimidating

Speak at me wrong, you’ll find out I’m not a field ****

I’m yo grave digger (piss in ya grave)

So much shit so much shit

The human race a drunk man, falling in a ditch

The ratio of human harmony

Ain’t as smooth as the Koenigsegg One:1 (not even close)

The calculator writes out the math

It’s more of peace: none (sounds about right)

The damage is done, human history landed in the rough (Bogy)

It’s sad our doings can’t be rebuffed

Why do we fight amongst each other people wake up

The species is going out like a zombie apocalypse

All of our minds are corrupt

Maybe I should replace my hand with a gun instead

And point it to my head

And unleash bloodshed

Cause I’ve had enough (pow)

**** this **** that

Use to be Brotha this Brotha that

Sista this sista that

Not Bitch hoe thot this and that

**** this **** that

Use to be Brotha this Brotha that

Sista this sista that

Not Bitch hoe thot this and that

**** this **** that

Use to be Brotha this Brotha that

Sista this sista that

Not Bitch hoe thot this and that

OK

I’m not the man that discusses politics

Parties are weird fighting each other throwin’ fits (wining)

I’m not against any one of y’all

You believe what you believe in (believe in it)

Nothing can change that

But change the way you function this country (yep)

Passin’ bills left & right

Also passin’ by black streets way before the night (zoom)

Governing the neighborhoods you won’t set foot in

Won’t stop to help just riding past looking

Why not take the initiative

To help us lower classes outta the well (please)

Pledge is a lie we have liberty Doesn’t ring a bell

Ok 12 is your turn, enough bru

Man fuck it y’all ain’t neva gonna learn

It’s just continuation with the warning shots

Now instead it’s metal to the head

Good cop bad cop

Red blue white flock

Invades your block to deadlock the protest

Fuck I’m tired of this 14th century distress

This gang lifestyle ain’t no better

My people wake up, your state of mind is stuck (stuck)

How can you rep a street that isn’t even yours (how)

Maybe it’s the face ink that sinks in your pours (ouch)

It flows to the brain & interrupts your state of mind

Your cousin killed a fellow brown

Now it’s free him as he fights for his life downtown

Sorry not sorry but he’s guilty don’t forgive me

Raise each other better so we don’t hear momma say free my baby

This Street code shit shouldn’t of happened

The Black Community created its own war

The rooted core got vandalized with trappin’

It’s a lifestyle that put my people on trial

Because of these actions the white mans kiddnappin’ us (no)

Takin’ us by force with little to no remorse (stop)

Sounds like the 18th century sales force (help us)

Let’s hope history doesn’t loop it’s course (lash em)

**** this **** that

Use to be Brotha this Brotha that

Sista this sista that

Not Bitch hoe thot this and that

**** this **** that

Use to be Brotha this Brotha that

Sista this sista that

Not Bitch hoe thot this and that

**** this **** that

Use to be Brotha this Brotha that

Sista this sista that

Not Bitch hoe thot this and that

**** this **** that

Use to be Brotha this Brotha that

**** this **** that

**** this **** that

****

Written by: D.J. Rudolph

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