The Movement

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Tryna catch [?] Dark spots pepper my skin And my, why we live You know I'll catch that Where the sidewalk ends Dark spots pepper my skin And my, why we live Where the sidewalk ends Where the sidewalk ends Where the sidewalk [Chorus] We doin' this until they released For those we lost We gon' bang on police I know I should cross hands before I speak But I'm still praying if I pray I catch em on these streets Evеn with the future looking bleak I rеally can't let these niggas see that I'm weak I know I should cross hands before I speak But it's still a prayer if I do my praying over beats Right? [Verse 2] Aim for the sun when you grow Twisted hair, fingers in 'fro Those years with all of that pulling and tugging all on your scalp Man, you a strong woman Ma should see you now Neighborhood proud cause we love those kids Grandma a shooter, remove your lid And, while I appreciate everything that it did That after school bus for niggas not wanted back at they crib I know Reparations for the last man standing Cause in this situation there's a boy feeling abandoned on the playground Hoping that he stay down Feeling all of this way now Baby boy don't play 'round She'll be here soon Really wish that I could prove it This for those that fought home in they grassroot movements I We are one in the same I fight for you if you fight for me, similar aim [Chorus] We doin' this until they released For those we lost We gon' bang on police I know I should cross hands before I speak But I'm still praying if I pray I catch em on these streets Even with the future looking bleak I really can't let these niggas see that I'm weak I know I should cross hands before I speak But it's still a prayer if I do my praying over beats Right? [Verse 3] Yeah, check it, uh Got a mama that resemble the sun Yours anything like mine I ain't the only one How do we grow but rest getting stuck in your 'fro Little plastic pieces man, how do we know They be dreams, ideas, then memories They be stories, then laughed at with energy Found 'em in the house now So unusual Stepping on one, I realize they beautiful Inanimate objects I have given life Looking at childhood imagery with a view so bright As the smile on child with a gap in they tooth Looking back like, "Damn fam, what happened to you" They clap at the truth Just snap in the booth And if you see 'em on sight, then my nigga Rip off his roof, I'm playing Momma resembles the sun So if anyone make it outta here let her be the one On god [Chorus] We doin' this until they released For those we lost We gon' bang on police I know I should cross hands before I speak But I'm still praying if I pray I catch em on these streets Even with the future looking bleak I really can't let these niggas see that I'm weak I know I should cross hands before I speak But it's still a prayer if I do my praying over beats Right? [Instrumental Break] We doin' this until they released For those we lost We gon' bang on police I know I should cross hands before I speak But I'm still praying if I pray I catch em on these streets Even with the future looking bleak I really can't let these niggas see that I'm weak I know I should cross hands before I speak But it's still a prayer if I do my praying over beats Right?