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Who am I? Who am I? Feels like I’m in a disguise. My persona is accepted,

but my skin is hard to hide

Do I act like I’m naive and pretend I’m colorblind? Heard that running from

police will give me angel wings to fly

Do I walk around with pride in this this world that I despise? Where

authorities and this racism coincide

It’s a clash of the class, and both our worlds collide. But walking with a

hoodie get you taken by surprise

And «Now I’m being followed by this creepy ass cracker». Said that young boy

who ain’t ever seen that morning after

And George Zimmerman is the name of his assassin. But that dude is more free

than a blessing from a pastor

Hallelujah that we get to say «God Bless America». Land of the free,

if your pigment is vanilla, uh

Loosen up my noose if you gon' ask about my principles. Don’t make an excuse

because I’m tryna get my shackles loose!

Whoa! We’re sick and tired of being in the line of fire!

We’re sick and tired

Whoa! Whoa! We’re sick and tired of being in the line of fire!

We’re sick and tired

Whoa! Whoa!

We’re sick and tired. We don’t wanna be in the line of fire

We’re tryna let go of what transpired. The boys in blue making lives expire

We’re sick and tired

Uh

That’s word to Tutankhamun, this society’s a problem 'cause racism is too common

Justice for Mike Brown is what got Ferguson on fire, 'cause there seems to be

more justice for the officer that shot him

They get up on the news, and then they call us thugs. But we know what ya’ll

mean, and we ain’t gonna budge

Ya’ll should be the ones with the ski mask and the gloves, 'cause we’re robbed

of our dignity and love

We’re a nightmare to these people 'cause a black man was a ruler.

So I guess they must’ve thought that Freddie Gray was Freddy Krueger

They gonna play dirty, so we gotta play harder. 'Cause the point is hard to get

like the breath of Eric Garner

The plots and the schemes ain’t as fiction as it seems. I’ve witnessed too many

real «Radio Raheems»

To «Do the Right Thing» ain’t that far from reach. If ya’ll don’t,

we gon' start a fuckin' riot in these streets! 'Cause we’re tired!

Whoa! We’re sick and tired of being in the line of fire!

We’re sick and tired

Whoa! Whoa! We’re sick and tired of being in the line of fire!

We’re sick and tired

Whoa! Whoa!

We’re sick and tired. We don’t wanna be in the line of fire

We’re tryna let go of what transpired. The boys in blue making lives expire

We’re sick and tired

Uh

Now who gon' stop me? Uh. Uh

(I said who gon' stop me?)

Don’t try to play my shit like a professional disk jockey. 'Cause we riot over

death, and they riot over hockey

Ya’ll was one shot away from the Stanley Cup, too bad! Only takes one shot

before our names become a hashtag

Bombs over Baltimore or «Bombs Over Baghdad». Tell me what’s the difference

'cause I’m startin' to get flashbacks

Someone tell me why it feels like I keep fallin' down? 'Cause somehow I’ve

noticed I just haven’t reached the ground

Could someone tell me why it feels like I keep fallin' down? 'Cause somehow

I’ve noticed I just haven’t reached the ground

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