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Lloyd

They Don't Care (from "Voices For Change" compilation)

 

They Don't Care (from "Voices For Change" compilation)


"Windows have been smashed out, and through the window you can see officers. Are inside the store, assessing the damage. Assessing what may or may not have been taken. Hmm but yeah the store is not in the..."

There is no peace without modesty
And there is no truth without honesty
Fuck the police

And I feel, they don't ever care enough
And I know, they will always fear us
Time alone, tells me we don't give out
Monsters, we the one that's really gon' tear it up

A lot of this shit ain't real, they just made up
The government don't like me, they just fear us
Taking our history, flip it, then fake us (Oh)

Living the American dream but all I hear is murder (Murder, muder)
Yeah, all I hear is murder (Murder, muder)
Bloody, bloody murder (Murder)
Living the American dream, still I feel they don't care

And I feel, they don't ever care enough
And I know, they will always fear us
Time alone, tells me we don't give out
Monsters, we the one that's really gon' tear it up

That minority group, they don't do anything productive for this country, except for the NBA
And if it wasn't for the NBA, Joe, like I always say
Our country would have the world poorest, garbage men
Thank God for the NBA

Right on with the floor, here we go gearing up
My people tough, there ain't no tearing us
And I know they will always fear me

Living the American dream, so all I see is murder (Murder, muder)
Yeah, all see is murder (Murder, muder)
Bloody, bloody murder (Murder)
Living the American dream, still I feel they don't care

And I feel, they don't ever care enough
And I know, they will always fear us
Time alone, tells me we don't give out
Monsters, we the one that's really gon' tear it up

And they wouldn't even help, when they turned on the lights
And seen that you had been shot, they killed our [?], oh

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