[Intro]
We are oppressed. We are exploited
We are downtrodden. We are denied not only civil rights, but even human rights
So the only way we're going to get some of this oppression and exploitation away from us, or aside from us, is come together against the common enemy
*Applause*
[Chorus]
We the grandchildren of Malcolm and Martin
Had enough of the protestin' and marchin'
Won't be no peace, ain't no justice
This thе last generation they gon' fuck with
Wе the grandchildren of Malcolm and Martin
Had enough of the protestin' and marchin'
Won't be no peace, ain't no justice
This the last generation you gon' fuck with
[Verse 1]
Yeah, one nation of thugs buildin'
No longer crack seller, protectin' our black children
United we stand, divided we fall from the conflict
Beefin' with each other, we brothers of other nonsense
Sentence on your conscious, all the murders and the violence
The loud sirens, crooked cops quote a silence
System was designed to arrest my kind
And oppress my kind, but still we rise
Hands up no resistin', but still we die
With the cameras rollin', pedestrians stroll up right by
Right in front of your eyes, they takin' our black lives
Right in front of the buildin', we killin our own kind
The devil is alive, we shall overcome
Holy Quran in my left palm, in my right a gun
The only weapons that I need, the lessons to perceive
Was passed from the ancestors to my spirits [?]
We are oppressed. We are exploited
We are downtrodden. We are denied not only civil rights, but even human rights
So the only way we're going to get some of this oppression and exploitation away from us, or aside from us, is come together against the common enemy
*Applause*
[Chorus]
We the grandchildren of Malcolm and Martin
Had enough of the protestin' and marchin'
Won't be no peace, ain't no justice
This thе last generation they gon' fuck with
Wе the grandchildren of Malcolm and Martin
Had enough of the protestin' and marchin'
Won't be no peace, ain't no justice
This the last generation you gon' fuck with
[Verse 1]
Yeah, one nation of thugs buildin'
No longer crack seller, protectin' our black children
United we stand, divided we fall from the conflict
Beefin' with each other, we brothers of other nonsense
Sentence on your conscious, all the murders and the violence
The loud sirens, crooked cops quote a silence
System was designed to arrest my kind
And oppress my kind, but still we rise
Hands up no resistin', but still we die
With the cameras rollin', pedestrians stroll up right by
Right in front of your eyes, they takin' our black lives
Right in front of the buildin', we killin our own kind
The devil is alive, we shall overcome
Holy Quran in my left palm, in my right a gun
The only weapons that I need, the lessons to perceive
Was passed from the ancestors to my spirits [?]
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