Lyrics Just Another - Napier Quinn

No Justice No Peace
No Racist Police
No Justice No Peace

Just another nigga
Just another nigga
Just another nigga
Just another

Stank face at my melanin
Question yo complexion who you better than
Dealt uneven hands we at odds
Since apple jacks and snapchat vision been this broad
Not allowed to race no condiments tryna catch up
400 Year head start Not an even matchup
My genetics paint a felon shit don't add up
My aesthetic raise prophets make profit
Lord my Advisor kept the circle tight rings
Fellowship sittin at the roundtable kings
Arthur with the pen not known for tellin fables
Tryna get a Tesla fuck a Porsche fuck a stable
Lessons learned at Logsdon eviction on the table
Workin double shifts to pay bills still ain't able
Goal to free niggas from oppression been stressin
Brighter days free from Mr. Smith's and metal wessons

Just Another Nigga
Just Another Nigga
Just Another Nigga
Just Another Nigga
Just Another Nigga
Just Another Nigga
Just Another Nigga
Just Another Nigga

Plantin seeds of revolution, we came off plantations
Who can blame a man tryna rise above his station
You tell me life's a test judged by scantrons scribbled in
What? Give my life, blood sweat tears fill this pencil and pen
I think outside the box but the margin too thin
See a nigga got goals i'm just tryna get in
I know life a little messy they keep movin the posts
My credentials compromised Betsy Devos
Seen as a threat to they comfort zone No problem we wanna be left alone
You know how many rich white folk still smoke
I toke I vote there's a problem what a joke
College had me in a choke hold I had to tap out
Coughin up my funds I can afford to take a breath now
Tryna smoke King Kong's fingers bring the pack out
High Tolerance Guys got dreams we brought the raps out
If niggas get testy I'll proctor coulda been a scholar
But, pristine pistols perpendicular polo collars
No peace of mind ya body drop mama gon holla
Feel God's presence I truly believe in Karma
Me presently violence ain't the option
They move Hammurabi it's eye for an eye
The great american dream I want a piece of the pie
I'm

Just Another Nigga
Just Another Nigga
Just Another Nigga
Just Another Nigga
Just Another Nigga
Just Another Nigga
Just Another Nigga
Just Another Nigga

Listen to me we have been peaceful for more than 300 years
There is blood on these streets sir
Why are we going to continue being peaceful
When they are killing our brothers and sisters
We are being peaceful we are on the grass
Why are they here?
And it's because of them why we're here
So why the FUCK are they here sir?
I'm tired of being peaceful
(We on the grass)
I have lost 3 brothers to this sir, 3
This is not alright, I'm hurtin
You don't see my eyes? I'm hurtin
Our people out here hurtin
I'm tired of this
I'm not standing down if I gotta die behind my color
I'm gon die bout it
My kids after me, they gon walk these streets freely
Just like everybody else can walk these streets freely
I'm not standing down
I'm black and I'm proud and I'm strong
Together we are strong