Black Don'T Dead

Black Don'T Dead

Chuck D & Dj Too Tuff

Длительность: 3:52
Год: 2025
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'Sup, y'all? This is King Tee from the world-famous Likwit Crew
And you're listening to Enemy Radio, you know the deal

Cats see it, then wanna be it
Call you a creature through your human features
Don't wanna teach you or let the world reach you
Make us equal, do something for the people
Fake energy that y'all can see through
But they don't think that you rank
Chain broke the bank, livin' in in a fish tank

Designer drugs, designed to give no love
I might not be feelin', but I ain't fleein'
When I'm seein' these human beings
For a change, hopin' I kick these doors open
For a cat to excel, I still rebel
Burnin' bridges, is it me?

We losin' it once or twice a month
Violence, no more silence, we had enough
See, the overseer, make y'all jump
For blood in the streets, not what y'all want
Vibe with the reason y'all beefin' for
666, lost track of the real war
Certain nobody knows the reasons why
Black don't crack, but it can surely die

Heard another rapper spit it for the art
Heard the same rapper soundin' not too smart
Got the same rapper shot dead in the heart
Heard it was the rapper's counterpart
Shame another rapper had to depart
But saw the same rapper shoot 'em up the charts
The block, nobody know who, what, or why
Black don't crack, but it can surely die

They want you dead
They want you dead
They want you dead
They want you dead
They want you dead

Trying to be what he see
Watchin' too much screen
And the murder of he
Is the killing of we
And the murder of me

We losin' it once or twice a month
Violence, no more silence, we had enough
See, the overseer make y'all jump
For blood in the streets, not what y'all want
Vibe with the reason y'all beefin' for
666, lost track of the real war
Certain nobody knows the reasons why
Black don't crack, but it can surely die

Resorted to a case study in Harvard, the forums
In the future, there'll be no boredom
Scope on the sight unseen to chase scene, nah mean?
Save the rap world like a lyrical vaccine
With thousand lit candles, rhetorical ramble
Now it's more love and hate than you can handle
The mad scramble, neighborhood gamble

I can't run, I can't hide, I emphasize
I'm in it for the long ride
Thought it was strange the culprit strangled a stranger
The lone ranger, reduced to anger
Hangin' from the neck in a hanger
It's me and you
Like Kris said, "Who protects us from you?"
From you?

Who protects us from you?
Who protects us from you?
Who protects us from you?
Who protects us from you?
Who protects us from you?
Who protects us from you?
Who protects us from you?
Who protects us from you?
Goodness, wasn't it terrible?