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We spend so much time worrying what care we're driving Yeah, I'm guilty too What about the stuff that matters? War, hunger, black on black crime Black boys still die Blood still runs deep through the pavement To the pavement still goes down The sons and the mommas still prays Don't take babies away, won't you make it away Ow, help me Lord, He's going again and again Black boys still die Black boy still, they still The game on the streets somewhere The clouds they still got me from scared Every momma still prays Don't take baby away, won't you make it away Will you make it ok, ow help me Lord He's on again again and again Black boys still die [x2] Black boys still die, and we wonder why [x4] Every day they walk up to war I'm wrong, big brown soldiers Letras de cancionesGunning down rewarde em for dying They just might believe that they're gonna do something But war, war, the black boys still die Here we go How we raising are sons? Who's gonna speak first? Black boys still die, black boys die Put your hands up, sing a song I hate it, I hate it, I really hate it I hate it. From Letras Mania