Gang Shit (feat. W.E.I.R.D.O.)

We've been having too many problems Same shit, different day, it's revolving I'm tired of the way that they solving Our problems by ignoring the problems Got me mad, now I'm hype for the terror Breaking niggas backs, I'm steady fed up You got all the answers, come on now get up Speak your voice, since you know all the answers I'm tired of the way that they treating us And we just steady taking how they beating us Now we gotta give what they give to us I'm calling all personnel to the battleground The only way to get through is to handle ours We just tryna fight what they throw us down We been ready for this fight, no more, settle down If a war's what they want, bring the gang around Ya Gang shit Show em that we ain't to be played with God damn, down here I really hate it Ever since we got taken on the slave ships We been brutalized, crossed, and mutilated I think it's time to link up on some gang shit Fight back leave them lying on the pavement Put an end to the chaos, 3K shit On some gang shit Gang shit Gang Shit Time to bring the terror to the pavement Everyday, I'm getting mad from the same shit It's a serious problem, that I can't hang with If you not fighting with us, then get ready for us Let's battle it out, I got the tiki torches All Lives Matter, now you bleeding for us Come on now, settle down, we said we coming for ya Gang shit Tired of the hits that we keep taking over Over, over, over, while we lying face down You see me as bad, but they guns in my face now Spit into our face just cause we want some closure Knew it would turn into a battle Telling me it's nothing, but a hassle I didn't know your grandma picked cotton I didn't know your momma wore an afro I didn't know they screamed black power While they fighting for my rights, like a battle You tell me to get over it, I gotchu But quarantine was really such a hassle I can't get my hair cut Open up the restaurants I feel so oppressed now Covid on a handle now People dying everyday Just to fight for what is right You just dying blatantly All to get your food redone Couldn't stay sheltered for a couple months A.C. blasting, but you acting up Foods in the fridge, but it's not enough You don't understand why we fight for love guess it's better if we did avenge though Anger passing through us like a rainstorm Look into our eyes, and see our pain, woes Only fight together, hates the same war you ain't fighting with us, what side you on Ready now, all races, with the war paint on Just getting started, let the drums roll We run screaming so the story can be told