Back Da Blue?!? ft. M.A.D. Mike Lyrics

They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs

They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black

They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs

They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black

And I'm not having it

Sick and tired of this savage shit

Sick and tired seeing my people die over stupid shit

How convenient, you said that you saw him reaching

Didn't think and just started squeezing

In the passenger seat he bleedin'

His mother and daughter weeping

Cause you decided to kill a man reaching for his ID

This is ludicrous

Ain't nothing new this

Cops kill Kings every day just for dreaming

X'd Out Malcom cause his speeches had us believing

Took out Nip, tried to tell us that we was beefin'

I refuse to be a sheep

To all the crooked cops

Fuck the police

This the anthem for my people in the streets

Let's band together

Show 'em they don't really want no beef

With black gods

No surrender No Defeat

No backing down, to a fucking clown

They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs

They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black

They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs

They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black

People say they for the Blue, I'm worried bout the Black

I shouldn't have to act like my ancestors didn't die for that

What's the point of being free with injuries straight to the neck

They really make it hard to breathe and that's why we die bout respect

You took the pledge just to serve and protect

Somebody tell me how that turned into judgement and death

Really you crazy leaving my brother pushing up daises

I'm kind of hazy

Might snap and clap like a stadium

If you listen then nigga you heard it right

I trynna change the situation with the words I write

I got a twin and I ain't talking bout the gun on my thigh

Who am I

Who are we to think we can survive

Bottom of the food chain feels so high

No wonder we hungry we getting eaten alive

If this was a fight I guess our hand are tied

They whip us on our backs just to change our lives

If Peter Piper picked a pair of slaves to pick his peppers

Tell me will people ever come together probably never

They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs

They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black

They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs

They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black

They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs

They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black

They kill us daily and leave us out on our backs

They tell us to back the blue, but dose the blue back the black