Us

Lyrics
[Intro: Chris Rock] I'd like to make a toast To hip-hop music The first art form created by free Black men Yeah, we got jazz, rock and roll, the blues All created by Black men that were either slaves or in slave-like conditions But hip-hop is the first art form created by free Black men And nobody exerts that freedom like Fat motherfuckin' Joe [Refrain] Us, us, us, us, us, us, us, us Us, us, us, us, us, us, us, us Us, us, us, us, us, us, us, us Us, us, us, us, us, us, us, us Us, us, us, us, us, us, us, us Us, us, us, us, us, us, us, us Us, us, us, us, us, us, us, us Us, us, us, us, us, us, us [Verse 1: Fat Joe] It's just us, niggas (Us, nigga) Fuck the feds, fuck the cops and the judge, nigga Who can you trust, nigga? Just us, nigga (Just us, nigga) Angel Reese, JuJu Watkins, that's us, nigga (That's us, nigga) Us, us, yeah, that's us Boy George, Guy Fisher, yeah, that's us too (Yeah, that's us too) If I got it, thеn we got it, that's us too We got trust issues (Trust issuеs), it's the ones with you You broke my heart, now we don't fuck with you [Refrain] Us, us, us, us, us, us, us, us Us, us, us, us, us, us, us, us Us, us, us, us, us, us, us, us Us, us, us, us, us, us, us, us [Verse 2: Remy Ma] Put both middle fingers up, up if you don't give a fuck, fuck, it's never them Forever Crack, forever Rem, only us, us They think 'cause you know 'em, you owe 'em these niggas sus, sus Talkin' big shit, when we come, it's hush-hush We gettin' money, that's a must, must Ass so soft, it's plush, plush You dead to me, ashes to ashes, you bitches dust, dust If I'm comin', the gat comin' and Crack comin', nigga, that's my plus, plus [Outro] Some of you are tired, some of you are weary, some of you are weak Some of you are scared You wake up in the morning, you say, "Lord, why has the world changed on me? The world done changed on me" Some of your close ones actin' different Even your kids is switchin' up on you But trust in the Lord, He's got your back Right now, I want you to look at your neighbor, grab his or her hands And you look 'em in the eye, you say, "Movin' forward, it's us" Us You and me Trust in the Lord
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Credits
- Writers
- Fat Joe
- Remy Ma
- Cool
- Dre
- 808-Ray
- CRATER