Dark Lo

American Made
You see the problem with America is Y’all want us to forget history Y’all say, “why is the black murder rate so high?” You got to think. This is something new It wasn’t high back in the 50’s, the 40’s, the 30’s No, the Italians was slaughtering each other The white man was the killer. He was killing us This is fairly new Now why, because all of our black leaders was killed In the 60’s, the late 60’s Dr. Martin Luther King, Malcolm X, John F. Kennedy After they were killed, we ran destruction We didn’t have no guidance So what did we do? We start murdering and killing each other When they killed Fred Hampton, they took a picture of him and showed it to your black ass This man of the Black Panther Party One thing you Americans got to learn Is the black man was stripped, we don’t know our last name We don’t know our language So when you say, “why the black man running around killing each other?” What else we gon’ do? We was stripped of our identity Now you Americans You people are celebrating Thanksgiving The celebration of a slaughter of a whole nation Letras de cancionesAnd you celebrate it in your July 4ths ‘Cause you’re confused, but I’m woke And I know I’m American made America made us like this See, it was the assassination of Dr. Martin Luther King John F. Kennedy And that was after slavery Or Fred Hampton But we still was acting cool though Malcolm X We ain’t start murdering each other ‘til like the 60’s, or the early 70’s When all our leaders was killed That was when we start murdering each other We got confused This shit new to us, for real Now we’re in the state of destruction right now Right now American Made C’mon Lo, c’mon Lo Damn! American Made, it all started from the slave trade That’s the blame on how he behave Black shoot each other down, all we see is rage They took a mother from her kid, she was pre-paid Then hung our son on the tree ‘til he decayed Then raped her daughter in front of her, her dad was afraid Great-granny house burnt by the 3 K’s Four hundred plus years, beginning stage Forty acres and a mule, where’s it at, I’m comfused Only country it’s a crime to see your kids in school They’ll kill you if you learned how to read too They killed Emmett Till and they ain’t need proof As a black man, we was set to lose Red, white and blues, we had to set the rules Now it’s black-on-black crime when you check the news My last album, it was timeless, now I’m back with jewels They killed all our black teachers Martin Luther King was the strongest leader Fred Hampton in his sleep, killed him for no reason Then took a pic of this shit, he on the ground bleeding, FBI the heathens Any black man a threat if he form allegiance Malcolm X on the steps, shot him down for treason Presidents, politics, shit, we don’t believe it They leave us out to dry and drop us in the deep end This why I never vote, this the realest shit I never wrote We was on shackles, fresh off the boat Then they came with Christianity, we got provoked Our living habits, eating habits, it got so gross High blood pressure, strokes Smart, strong black man is what they hate the most What I learned the most, reading Jim Crow Trying to shine the light on you, but it’s dim low It’s like your brain moving slow I guess Jesus was a white man ‘Cause a black man will kill you for your Jumpmans Killuminati, Pac dead, I’m the front man Judge playing football, he the punt man, [?] A black man with common sense you ain’t use to The church and your schools, they confused you You stay worried ‘bout who’s who Worry ‘bout your history and past, you have no clue Pay attention to your world Never trust a soul or what you heard Why you’re hurting me, I’m just your friend [?] to have my back until the end Wake up, wake up, no [?] We have to pray to the [?] soul [?] [?] the time is now We blossom like a flower eventually Our fathers was [?] for centuries Five hundred years, check the history I’m speaking all facts, you can’t disagree Time just moving and moving Black man still losing and losing Government gave us crack, it was an epidemic White folks OD’s on opioids so it’s a crisis Don’t stay sleep, don’t stay sleep Dream is for the weak, dream is for the weak Aunty Rosa said “fuck it” she ain’t move her seat For nothing, we’re still dying, killing in the streets Forty acres and a mule, they’re lying through their teeth I need a bank loan, can anybody vouch for me Our greatest leader, head shot on his balcony Same headshot to JFK, they had it out for him Wake up, wake up, take a look around Wake up, wake up, we are falling down Wake up, wake up, no [?] Had to [?] You have to wake up, wake up, have to wake up, wake up Have to wake up, wake up, have to wake up, wake up ‘Cause the time is now Wake up, wake up, got to wake up, wake up Have to wake up, wake up, got to wake up, wake up From Letras Mania