Songtexte Strong - TRP.P
I
always
wonder
what
they
see
When
they
look
at
me
What
it
is
about
me,
that
makes
them
feel
weak
It's
my
strength
They
harassing
me
for
Black
History
Askin'
me
how
I
feel
About
having
28
days
for
the
28
ways
they
gon'
ask
if
my
hair
is
real
All
they
know
about
Black
is
we
got
our
own
crime
Yea
they
think
them
stats
legit
Man,
Black
on
Black
so
whack
on
whack.
Who
the
fuck
came
up
with
that
shit?
I
guess
Asian/Asian
don't
work
White
and
white
don't
stick
Or
is
Black
on
Black
the
only
crime
that
stacks
Your
odds
in
the
race
draft
pick?
"Slavery
was
over
so
long
ago
And
y'all
still
ain't
over
it?"
We
be
leaching
for
the
same
reason
y'all
still
reaping
the
benefits
400
years
later
but
it's
still
the
same
thing
They
just
call
it
something
a
lil
diff
Make
the
sentences
a
lil
more
stiff
Even
if
it's
just
a
lil
tiff
Even
if
it's
just
a
little
spliff
They
gon'
lock
'em
up
in
the
joint
And
y'all
still
don't
know,
why
we
want
all
the
smoke
Let
me
clear
the
air
on
my
point
Oh,
but
times
have
changed,
you
say
But
how
much
when
anybody
can
look
around
and
see
The
colour
locked
up
ain't
the
colour
popped
up
Out
here
sellin'
vape
pens,
edibles
and
weed
All
my
brothers
doing
time
just
for
dealin'
all
dem
dimes
Now
they
seeing
things
are
fine
'cause
it's
no
longer
a
crime
But
if
it'll
make
em
money
then
you
know
they'll
make
the
time
And
as
long
as
we
ain't
equal
they'll
be
fine
You
don't
really
care
at
all
You
just
want
things
the
way
they
were
You
believe
if
we
don't
fall
Then
there's
no
way
we
can
get
hurt
But
we've
been
pushed
too
long
They
get
mad
when
we
get
strong
God
forbid
I
lose
my
mind,
I
might
lose
my
life
To
call
for
help,
you
know
I
tried,
but
they
ain't
approach
me
right
They
wanna
buss
down
doors
on
site,
I'm
gonna
grab
my
knife
They
wanna
tase
me
down
& strike,
that's
how
they
deal
with
crisis
Amongst
my
kind
our
cries
go
on
silent
They
don't
take
time,
we
need
help,
we
don't
need
violence
The
minds
of
my
people
ain't
no
threat
One
day
they're
gonna
pay
for
the
disrespect
How
come
we
can't
jog,
or
just
sleep
in
our
own
bed?
Sell
a
few
CD's
or
a
cheap
pack
of
cigarettes?
Take
our
kids
out
to
eat,
or
just
tryna
stop
at
a
red?
A
kid
walking
down
the
street,
that
don't
justify
why
he's
dead
It's
crazy
folks
don't
understand
unless
you
flip
the
script
So
for
those
who
need
scenarios,
how
bout
you
imagine
this:
I
just
barged
in
to
your
house
all
unannounced,
gun
in
the
air,
don't
say
why
I'm
here,
screaming
get
down,
let
some
rounds
out,
now
you're
gone
& I'm
on
paid
vacation.
See
what
I'm
saying?
You
don't
really
care
at
all
You
just
want
things
the
way
they
were
You
believe
if
we
don't
fall
Then
there's
no
way
we
can
get
hurt
But
we've
been
pushed
too
long
They
get
mad
when
we
get
strong

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