Kris Fame - Eat. lyrics

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 f**a! Police in the street Police in the street Squeeze another trigga k** another n***a White people love y'all but please check your privilege Got footage this time can't see the picture What the flying f** is soaring through the sky Alphabet boys couldn't even tell us why Routine car stop but still a n***a 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 f** 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 n***a Paul Mooney said don't nobody wanna be a n***a 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 f** a hashtag does a march make it better? When a cop gets a acquitted but my pain is forever Repeat Chorus