All black guns with the leather gloves
All Black leaders we the f*cking mob
Black fist up to my God above
Yeah I'm fighting for my people
They the ones I love
All black guns with the leather gloves
All Black leaders we the f*cking mob
Black fist up to my God above
Yeah I'm fightin for my people
They the ones I love
Prowling thru these streets
Looking for a play
My niggas out here starving
We ain't eat today
I see these crackers winning
Slave money piling
Yeah black mask on
Make them come up out it
Yeah
Four hundred years and we been waiting silent
Time to take these reparations
Yeah I'm super violent
Economics is the only way our lives matter
Powers never been exchanged
Without a f*cking riot
Look
I'm Huey mixed with Malcolm
Plus that Queen Latifah
I'm with a hundred niggas strapped
And we ain't playing either
So this the final warning
Before we start a war
We tried to end it peacefully
But yet we been ignored
Get ready for the judgement
We'll even up the score
Y'all prayed we never win
Well go and meet ya Lord
Yeah
Well go and meet ya Lord
You know Jesus was Black
So that vengeance is yours
All black guns with the leather gloves
All Black leaders we the f*cking mob
Black fist up to my God above
Yeah I'm fighting for my people
They the ones I love
All black guns with the leather gloves
All Black leaders we the f*cking mob
Black fist up to my God above
Yeah I'm fightin for my people
They the ones I love
They say we three fifths
Well pour up a fifth
I'm bout to stack up a grip
See my brother name Rich
He got a gift
Connecting them people with hits
Now we leading the masses
Stunting on master
Knock em out like I'm Cassius
From Atlanta out to Calabasas
We be leaving wealth to the Black kids
We dun did the impossible
Probable logical
We all are from Africa
Now what we evolving to
From Martin Luther
To martinis in hammocks nigga
Only time I'm picking cotton
Is the Versace mansion in Miami nigga
We don came a long way from Harriett
Having Tubmans on money nigga
From slaves ships to a yacht
Better look what we got
We don't came from the bottom
Now we all up top
We done came from the slave ships
Now we driving them yachts
So this the final warning
Before we start a war
We tried to end it peacefully
But yet we been ignored
Get ready for the judgement
We'll even up the score
Y'all prayed we never win
We'll go and meet ya Lord
You know Jesus was Black
So that vengeance is yours
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All black guns with the leather gloves
All Black leaders we the f*cking mob
Black fist up to my God above
Yeah I'm fighting for my people
They the ones I love
All black guns with the leather gloves
All Black leaders we the f*cking mob
Black fist up to my God above
Yeah I'm fightin for my people
They the ones I love
Prowling thru these streets
Looking for a play
My niggas out here starving
We ain't eat today
I see these crackers winning
Slave money piling
Yeah black mask on
Make them come up out it
Yeah
Four hundred years and we been waiting silent
Time to take these reparations
Yeah I'm super violent
Economics is the only way our lives matter
Powers never been exchanged
Without a f*cking riot
Look
I'm Huey mixed with Malcolm
Plus that Queen Latifah
I'm with a hundred niggas strapped
And we ain't playing either
So this the final warning
Before we start a war
We tried to end it peacefully
But yet we been ignored
Get ready for the judgement
We'll even up the score
Y'all prayed we never win
Well go and meet ya Lord
Yeah
Well go and meet ya Lord
You know Jesus was Black
So that vengeance is yours
All black guns with the leather gloves
All Black leaders we the f*cking mob
Black fist up to my God above
Yeah I'm fighting for my people
They the ones I love
All black guns with the leather gloves
All Black leaders we the f*cking mob
Black fist up to my God above
Yeah I'm fightin for my people
They the ones I love
They say we three fifths
Well pour up a fifth
I'm bout to stack up a grip
See my brother name Rich
He got a gift
Connecting them people with hits
Now we leading the masses
Stunting on master
Knock em out like I'm Cassius
From Atlanta out to Calabasas
We be leaving wealth to the Black kids
We dun did the impossible
Probable logical
We all are from Africa
Now what we evolving to
From Martin Luther
To martinis in hammocks nigga
Only time I'm picking cotton
Is the Versace mansion in Miami nigga
We don came a long way from Harriett
Having Tubmans on money nigga
From slaves ships to a yacht
Better look what we got
We don't came from the bottom
Now we all up top
We done came from the slave ships
Now we driving them yachts
So this the final warning
Before we start a war
We tried to end it peacefully
But yet we been ignored
Get ready for the judgement
We'll even up the score
Y'all prayed we never win
We'll go and meet ya Lord
You know Jesus was Black
So that vengeance is yours
All Black leaders we the f*cking mob
Black fist up to my God above
Yeah I'm fighting for my people
They the ones I love
All black guns with the leather gloves
All Black leaders we the f*cking mob
Black fist up to my God above
Yeah I'm fightin for my people
They the ones I love
Prowling thru these streets
Looking for a play
My niggas out here starving
We ain't eat today
I see these crackers winning
Slave money piling
Yeah black mask on
Make them come up out it
Yeah
Four hundred years and we been waiting silent
Time to take these reparations
Yeah I'm super violent
Economics is the only way our lives matter
Powers never been exchanged
Without a f*cking riot
Look
I'm Huey mixed with Malcolm
Plus that Queen Latifah
I'm with a hundred niggas strapped
And we ain't playing either
So this the final warning
Before we start a war
We tried to end it peacefully
But yet we been ignored
Get ready for the judgement
We'll even up the score
Y'all prayed we never win
Well go and meet ya Lord
Yeah
Well go and meet ya Lord
You know Jesus was Black
So that vengeance is yours
All black guns with the leather gloves
All Black leaders we the f*cking mob
Black fist up to my God above
Yeah I'm fighting for my people
They the ones I love
All black guns with the leather gloves
All Black leaders we the f*cking mob
Black fist up to my God above
Yeah I'm fightin for my people
They the ones I love
They say we three fifths
Well pour up a fifth
I'm bout to stack up a grip
See my brother name Rich
He got a gift
Connecting them people with hits
Now we leading the masses
Stunting on master
Knock em out like I'm Cassius
From Atlanta out to Calabasas
We be leaving wealth to the Black kids
We dun did the impossible
Probable logical
We all are from Africa
Now what we evolving to
From Martin Luther
To martinis in hammocks nigga
Only time I'm picking cotton
Is the Versace mansion in Miami nigga
We don came a long way from Harriett
Having Tubmans on money nigga
From slaves ships to a yacht
Better look what we got
We don't came from the bottom
Now we all up top
We done came from the slave ships
Now we driving them yachts
So this the final warning
Before we start a war
We tried to end it peacefully
But yet we been ignored
Get ready for the judgement
We'll even up the score
Y'all prayed we never win
We'll go and meet ya Lord
You know Jesus was Black
So that vengeance is yours
Writer: Montavious Thomas
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