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[Intro: Colin Kaepernick]
“I mean, people are dying in vain because this country isn’t holding up their end of the bargain, as far as, you know, giving freedom and justice and liberty to everybody. It’s something that’s not happening
And I’ve seen videos, I’ve seen certain circumstances where men and women who have been in the military have come back and been treated unjustly by the country they fought for, and have been murdered by the country they fought for – on our land.”

[Chorus]
Hold Up!
Run that track, run that back
Soldier with militant raps on deck
Whole ‘nother level, white boy tryna kill me
Whole lotta melanin, black don’t crack
And I’m in my bag, am I bad?
I’m unapologetic, be forever pro-black
No Nazi gonna stop this bag
Infrared beam on confederate flag

[Verse]
I ain’t with the rhetoric the president be on
Forever with my niggas in the level that we on
Count ’em on your fingers
Tryna put on for the city
Put a bullet in a nigga, call me nigga and he wrong
Look, you a coward nigga, eat a dick
Shoutout [?], rocking E and shit
MMG this is the DMV
Free Trell, Flock [?] and the rest
Khaled, nigga, We The Best
Call Goodell, we need to speak and shit
Rap a piece about that CTE
And give Kaep-ernick a new team to check
Right now ’cause
Shit gettin’ deep for us right now
They killin’ our seeds boy right now
So we gonna take a knee ‘fore he pipe down
Chuck D., Chuck D. we gone fight power
Chuck a duece [?]
I just had a baby girl and I’m so proud
And she so, so smart and she’s so brown
I’ma hold mine down, what are you about?
West side, I’ma ride, doing suicides
West side, I’ma ride, playing old ‘Pac
A sports top, I hope it’s seven [?]
I’ma sit court side, with a broad with with a clique like Fort Knox
With a broad with the shit because she pro too
And she hate fake hoes but the [?]
Uhm stop, lack is never going out of style
Look at Melo, Sniper and Lebron
And then LaMelo, then they get to Zion
I ain’t even lyin’, not a people person but I do be havin’ colored people pride
What you need, some visine to see the vibe, nigga?
Me and my people need to rise up and see that our people be the prime
‘Less you well endowed [?]
[?] bitch I see it twice

[Chorus]
Run that back, run that back
Soldier with militant raps on deck
Whole ‘nother level, white boy tryna kill me
Whole lotta melanin, black don’t crack
And I’m in my bag, am I bad?
I’m unapologetic, be forever pro-black
No Nazi gonna stop my bag
Spray a whole magazine on a red MAGA hat like…. (raaar, raaar)

[Verse 1]
It’s so hard to be someone
It’s so hard to be unknown
In your heart you are to blame
In your heart you play the game

[Verse 2]
Do you realize you pay the price
Do you know the cost of all your vice
Save your soul, it’s all a test
Save your soul, it’s for the best

[Chorus 1]
We need love (Love, love, love, love)
We need love (Love, love, love, love)
We need love (Love, love, love, love)
We need love (Love, love, love, love)

[Verse 3]
Save your soul, little sister
Save your soul, dear little brother
You need hope, says the preacher
Learn to cope, says all my teachers

[Verse 4]
Do you really know God’s intention
Do you ever ask what it’s all for
We need love, love and love
We need more, more and more

[Chorus 1] [x2]

[Verse 5]
Prophets are telling us
We’re near the end
But I am telling you
That it’s all pretend

[Chorus 2] [x2]
It’s so cool to be uncool
It’s so right to be unright
It’s so good to look so bad
Isn’t this the best thing you ever had

[Chorus 1] [x2]

[Intro]
Hey, hey
Renegade, renegade, renegade
Hey, damn

[Chorus]
I told my boy to bring the packs in, ay
You know tonight we goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
I told your ho to bring a bad friend (bring a bad friend), ay
Six in the morning, goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (ay)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches

[Verse 1]
Damn
I wish I had bitches, ay (what the fuck?)
I always had bitches, hey (hey)
Ain’t no going HAM ’cause that shit bad bidness (yeah)
I mix my lean up with my [?] like I ain’t had [?] (yeah)
I gotta fucking suck, and fucking up [?] (up [?])
She said “I wish you’d love me back, if I could have one wish” (ay)
I said “I cannot love you bitch, ’cause we’ll take bad bitches” (bad bitches)
You know just how I’m comin’ in, ’cause I get bags like [?] (ay)
Get back from me, nigga, you don’t have no sense (what?)
These diamonds look like lightning on me, I’mma charge you for the show (yeah)
And I’mma sit back, crack a forty, and just stack my chips (ay)
You know I’m only talkin’ money, ’bouta call up all the homies, ay (yeah)

[Chorus]
I told my boy to bring the packs in, ay
You know tonight we goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
I told your ho to bring a bad friend (bring a bad friend), ay
Six in the morning, goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (ay)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches

[Verse 2]
It ain’t a party with no weed, roll a blunt up (yeah)
I swear at every party I be geekin’ ’til the sun up (ay)
I push the stuff, the Lamborghini, not the Honda (haha)
I push up on a model bitch, bikini made of Prada, ay (ay)
I’m wild (yeah), all my bitches got bodies (yeah)
All my woods got lil molly (woo), on my shit ’cause I’m poppin’, ay (ay)
If she still fuck and suck, and fuckin’ up the covers (yeah)
If she litty for the night and you went home textin’ you love her, ay

[Chorus]
I told my boy to bring the packs in, ay
You know tonight we goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
I told your ho to bring a bad friend (bring a bad friend), ay
Six in the morning, goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (ay)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches

[Intro]
(I just can’t wait until the summer)

[Chorus]
I just can’t wait until the summer (summer)
When my spirit’s free, no one stopping me, now
I just can’t wait until the summer (summer)
When I meet with you again, yeah
I just can’t wait until the summer (summer)
When my spirit’s free, no one stopping me, now
I just can’t wait until the summer (summer)
When I meet with you again, yeah

[Buildup]
I just can’t (wait, wait, wait)
I just can’t (wait, wait, wait)
I just can’t (wait, wait, wait)

I just can’t wait until the summer, summer, summer

[Drop]
I just can’t wait until the su-
(M-meet with you again)
I just can’t wait until the su-

[Pre-Chorus]
I just can’t wait until another
When I have nothing over mine
I just can’t wait to rediscover
When I meet with you again

[Chorus]
I just can’t wait until the summer (summer)
When my spirit’s free, no one stopping me, now
I just can’t wait until the summer (summer)
When I meet with you again, yeah
I just can’t wait until the summer (summer)
When my spirit’s free, no one stopping me, now
I just can’t wait until the summer (summer)
When I meet with you again, yeah

[Buildup]
I just can’t (wait, wait, wait)
I just can’t (wait, wait, wait)
I just can’t (wait, wait, wait)

I just can’t wait until the summer, summer, summer

[Drop]
I just can’t wait until the su-
(M-meet with you again)
I just can’t wait until the su-

[Outro]
I just can’t (wait, wait, wait)
I just can’t (wait, wait, wait)
I just can’t (wait, wait, wait)

I dig my way through the dirt and the undertones
Waiting for my cue
But for all you know
Go

I got no morbid fascination
I’m a slave every god damn minute til you’re done

You think you’re burning me out
Nothing I can do
Start running oh
Start running
Cos you’re playing with fire for a pocket full
Start running oh
Start running

Crawling out through the smoke
It’s like murder she wrote
Now I’m here for you
I’m addicted to vengeance
Pulling moths into flames
Til I’m done with you
I’ll wait to burn this party down

Your pockets might be swelling butty teeth sink deeper
Just when you think you’re in heaven
I’ll be coming with the reaper
Watch me turn

I dig my way through the dirt and the undertones
Holding out for you
Well for all you know
Go

I’ll sit in silence while you dig your grave
Pace yourself
Your days are numbered they belong to me
Pace yourself
Pace yourself

I’ll sit in silence while you dig your grave
Your days are numbered they belong to me
Kick it