Testo So Long - David Banner
Testo della canzone So Long (David Banner), tratta dall'album The Greatest Story Ever Told
I think for the most part, our generation
Is filled with a bunch of fuckin' cowards
And I say that, man, because we beef amongst each other
We kill and we shoot each other in our own hoods
And we bang each other
We won't bang cops, you know what I'm sayin'?
And one thing that these motherfuckers in America know
They know we ain't gon' do shit
Visions of three sixes, no sevens
This is Bush-enomics
George is our modern-day Ronald Reagan
I pray to God in the midst of pagans
Niggas, I'm just sayin'
When do we stop playin'?
When do we stop pimpin' and start sprayin'?
Fifty shots for every cop that popped Sean Bell, his body layin'
But they acquit 'cause they know that our generation won't do shit
Nothin', nada
But every rapper is a shotta or a don dada
Or a killer
But you ain't killin' nothin' in this piece unless it's another nigga
Tryna raise boys to supermen
And while I'm at it, fuck Arthur J. Cooperman
It's never justice for blacks, but they send just us to Iraq
With poor whites and Latinos
I pray to God that you hear this single
This is banners, middle finger, y'all, yeah
I've been waitin' in the hood for so long
I've been waitin' in the hood for so long
For some niggas to stand up in here
We some soldiers and we have no fear
I've been waitin' in the hood for so long
I've been waitin' in the hood for so long
For some niggas to stand up in here
We some soldiers and we have no fear
Miss Kathryn Johnston was murdered by police
In northwest Atlanta, but I don't hear it in the streets
Where the anger in the hood for this old lady dyin'?
DC six ain't shit but cops lyin'
Ain't shit but bullets flyin'
Thirty-nine slugs from undercovers
Fuck the law, this was somebody damn grandmother
And she died over crack sales
Crooked-ass cops or some niggas tryna flip yayo
You ain't have to sell it in her yard
You ain't trappin', bitch, you yappin' to the motherfuckin' guards
And I got a damn question, why the city ain't pissed off?
When I know y'all heard shots and the
Old lady got hauled off, y'all, yeah
I've been waitin' in the hood for so long
I've been waitin' in the hood for so long
For some niggas to stand up in here
We some soldiers and we have no fear
I've been waitin' in the hood for so long
I've been waitin' in the hood for so long
For some niggas to stand up in here
We some soldiers and we have no fear
I wanna see a nigga ride for somethin', dog
Fight for somethin', fight anybody but your motherfuckin' self, nigga
We sell drugs, but we only sell drugs to ourself
We bang, but we bang only bang on ourself
We do every fuckin' negative thing
And niggas is so hard, niggas on radio and on CDs
On tapes and on movies, they got guns, they got pistols
But ain't nobody shootin' it at nothin' but theyself
Fear is the only thing that people respect
We forgive everybody but ourself
These cops gon' have to fear somethin', somethin' gon' have to happen
Nigga, if y'all gon' march, march to
The motherfuckin' cops' house, my nigga
Make these motherfuckers fear somethin', dude
'Cause they make, they got us scared
They got niggas scared to go to strip clubs, nigga
You know, shit, my nigga, like
Somethin' gotta happen
I say it, my nigga, 'cause I ain't scared
I ain't scared of shit, I'm scared of God
I'm scared of God first
And I'm scared of takin' the blessings that God has given me
And leadin' somebody down the wrong path
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Writer(s): Lavell Crump, Willie Poole
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