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Jon Hope - Eat.



Chorus

We Gon’ Eat
(Blood Sweat Tears won’t dry)
We Gon’ Eat


I put my life inside the paper lines
I’m staring at my watch say errytime
Jon Hope got the juice like a very fine
To the top erry step like a landmine

Boom! Muh fucka! Police in the street Police in the street
Squeeze another trigga kill another nigga
White people love y’all but please check your privilege
Got footage this time can’t see the picture

What the flying fuck is soaring through the sky
Alphabet boys couldn’t even tell us why
Routine car stop but still a nigga die
Profile black skin was the only crime

The burden is heavy but I wouldn’t change it
Media fiction my truth even stranger
No matter the trap student or athlete
All over this trap beat they feel my frustration
One time for the victims not a breath go in vain oh nah nah
One time for the system that overlook my pain I cry cry
My mind or beretta applying the pressure
Mr President I'm tired of writing the letters

Fuck a hashtag does a march make it better?
When a cop gets a acquitted but my pain is forever


Repeat Chorus


2nd Verse

Paul Mooney said errrybody wanna be a nigga
Paul Mooney said don’t nobody wanna be a nigga
He ain't never lie blindfolded I seen with my two eyes
Just ask the wig on little richard


Or billy holiday walk through the kitchen

This time we dont need no permission why?
(we gon’ eat)
Hand on the plate who’s in the house?
Spoon in my mouth but (we gon’ eat)
Fatality brutality
By any means now (we gon’ eat)


One time for the victims not a breath go in vain oh nah nah
One time for the system that overlook my pain I cry cry
Mind or beretta applying the pressure
Mr President I'm tired of writing the letters

Fuck a hashtag does a march make it better?
When a cop gets a acquitted but my pain is forever

Repeat Chorus