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lirik lagu k-wil - fist up

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[verse 1]
black brown child want to act wild
at war cuz the world is a ghetto
single file for many miles trying to get some food off of hot metal
education is degraded, they are dying while trying to learn
i pity the fools in those city schools mom works 2 jobs to earn
don’t, own it, stay, paying the rent, section 8, simple complex
cyclical trap, don’t know how to act, her belly again is convex
degenerate venomous intent
the evidence relevant instead
no money he earns she will deflect
depression for her is the onset
no plan and no offense to combat against defense
it’s more like a pretense
purple drank lean on death
sleep walking so there’s no dreaming
looking for ways to be schemin’
never had a father figure now he is struggling to find the meaning
combative ways ease the pain
what he lost he’ll never gain
lack of a man not in this thing
absent at last don’t know his name
of course he’s going insane
decades of implanted rage
this book is a saga it’s nada i gotta flip the page

[chorus 2x]
fist up with me
fist up with me
fist up with me
fist up with me
we taking our power no doubt
we taking that power no doubt
fist up with me
fist up with me

[verse 2]
he sees that p-ssage trying to afford the heavy toll
feeling this ain’t the place to be the devil done stole her soul
like, mr. t my a team, b.a. seen baracus
aspire to higher heights just look at what barack did
we trumping over that static
more dramatic than flip in gymnastics
ride in a box in a casket
hope 21 to live and get p-ssed it
tattoos the skin blasted
not ever doin’ it for fashion
judge a book by the cover cops harr-ssin’ when we p-ssin’
statistics are meticulous
fillin’ up those numbers ridiculous
little fights were just the fisticuffs
now they blast on sight so frivolous
brown and black boys they k!lling us
protecting naw they’re serving us
cross them in the hood they burning us
society deserted us
stealin’ our ways stealin’ our taste
like elvis all over again
changing the way that its played
shut us out all over again
d-mned h-ll or high water
line em up to be slaughtered
grab your sons and your daughters
we fighting back for all of our fathers
yo!

[chorus 2x]
fist up with me
fist up with me
fist up with me
fist up with me
we taking our power no doubt
we taking that power no doubt
fist up with me
fist up with me


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