Chris Watts - Am I Black Too? lyrics

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Chris Watts - Am I Black Too? lyrics

[Hook: Chris Wattz & Kye Russoul] Those walls we'll break them down We falling straight from clouds Babylon wants to take us down Not now, now now Momma wait up for me I'm just tryna get it for the family I'm just tryna get it, that's the man in me [Verse 1: Radamiz] If I get a**a**inated for my words today 740 Park tenant take my work away John Lennon'd on Myrtle & Broadway to take my worth away Listen to the verse I say Heard from a hearse Man I'm Ghandi with a gun up An owl when the sun up I die to feel alive, my homie died for a color Can't find a prayer to stop us being just prey to them Maybe I can bring change to them if I sang to them Put that gold chain in a savings account And believe the only thing that'll break us is doubt And I'm just trying to heal my people My n***as homeless or close to it We all losing this game, how do I coach through it? Put some hope to it, won't be a corpse sooner Got hurt by defeat so that made us some sore losers Those gun shots barely missed my momma These motherf**ers tried to k** my momma [Bridge: Oxytocin] You don't have to run You don't have to run baby You don't have to run You don't have to run You don't have to run Don't be ashamed of your color baby You're not to blame for your color baby [Verse 2: Radamiz] Got my raps UPS'd from God, this sh** is heaven sent Soak ya blunt in a pool of fire, you're hella bent In the trenches they left us, our past hostile Gangster but its Gospel, Moguls the Apostles My blood boils, success you just spoil Money ain't the root of no evil if you the soil I'm happy to be alive, they happy to be a lie Every struggle's got a costume, that's happiness in disguise What's a book to ya? Does a hook do more for ya? Instrumental defend like a lawyer? Won't ever fake ID my music for McLovin Lazy a**es still blaming this all on luck, sh** Everything I saw, I sowed it to a sonnet Heavenly Father put me up for an adoption Growing pains be the worst pains, uh I make diamonds out of dirt stains uh Put hurt in hearses while rehearsing, uh That travel music, soul searching Almost shed a tear listening to this sample Advice then action, I lead by example Mobsters buying our city's blocks to mock us Blacks can't hail a cab cause the skin too chocolate But these my brothers, not blood related Like I got fam unrelated but blood related [Hook: Chris Wattz & Kye Russoul] Those walls we'll break them down We falling straight from clouds Babylon wants to take us down Not now, now now Momma wait up for me I'm just tryna get it for the family I'm just tryna get it, that's the man in me

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