All Lives Matter

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All Lives Matter

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[Sample] I work for Black Lives Matter Since I work for that company, my CEO has told me to come out today And to bring you on your knees, because you have white privilege And could you just please apologize? For you're, you know, white privileges? In this country we have that president, Donald Duck That clown in office, you know, he's bought a lot of bigotry And you're not a part of it, right? Uh, no… [Hook: Tyson James] Look around I see a lot of mess The color of your skin don't mean you all oppressed (what a mess, man) I'm playing chess, though 'Cause I can see a pattern (yeah) And I can hear the chatter (okay) But all lives matter to him Look around I see a lot of mess The color of your skin don't mеan you all oppressed (what a mess, man) I'm playing chеss, though 'Cause I can see a pattern (yeah) And I can hear the chatter (okay) But all lives matter to him [Verse 1: Tyson James] Look around I see deception What's your perception? Hah, we in a mess, I'm stressing, what's your protection? What path y'all gonna take? What's your direction? Tell me is it wraith, or is it grace? Sit and listen to my lesson I'm learning (I'm learning) Throw a future city you just want to burn it Repent all your sins, salvation you ain't gonna earn it (You could earn it) It's a free gift given A free lift to heaven Do you want to be forgiven? By Christ Believe in Him and He could give you life Black, white, all lives matter we alive Don't rebel, you be buying lies selling You might be surprised as to who you see in heaven [Hook: Tyson James] Look around I see a lot of mess The color of your skin don't mean you all oppressed (what a mess, man) I'm playing chess, though 'Cause I can see a pattern (yeah) And I can hear the chatter (okay) But all lives matter to him Look around I see a lot of mess The color of your skin don't mean you all oppressed (what a mess, man) I'm playing chess, though 'Cause I can see a pattern (yeah) And I can hear the chatter (okay) But all lives matter to him [Verse 2: Tyson James] Yeah, and if you want peace you gotta forgive Pray for the police, they'll make you live Love your enemies, pray for those that hate you, ay I made the statement, never be a faker Oh, you want it? I can give you truth I got the proof and yeah I'm on it Why you get a little bit money, want to flaunt it? But God's so flawless And y'all so lawless With all your fake knowledge I bet, I ain't taking dollars up in heaven, I'm set And now I don't need the shackles and the chain on my neck Do you worship melanin? Or the light? Skin tone won't matter up in paradise [Hook: Tyson James] Look around I see a lot of mess The color of your skin don't mean you all oppressed (what a mess, man) I'm playing chess, though 'Cause I can see a pattern (yeah) And I can hear the chatter (okay) But all lives matter to him Look around I see a lot of mess The color of your skin don't mean you all oppressed (what a mess, man) I'm playing chess, though 'Cause I can see a pattern (yeah) And I can hear the chatter (okay) But all lives matter to him [Verse 3: Tyson James] Oppression is a mind state Keep your mind straight Keep the message, hope you find grace Check the crime rate, heh If you don't do the crime, black/white, get your act right And y'all gonna do the time Can you hear me? Prayers to the righteous go way past the ceiling You just gotta overcome the hate, it ain't a theory It's facts, B' You don't want a rap sheet And I don't want to pack heat But don't put it past me Are you ready? Ready to forgive? And I know you're feeling really heavy Or you could a grudge 'cause that pill is real deadly (it's deadly) And I am not your enemy, the devil's the enemy [Hook: Tyson James] Look around I see a lot of mess The color of your skin don't mean you all oppressed (what a mess, man) I'm playing chess, though 'Cause I can see a pattern (yeah) And I can hear the chatter (okay) But all lives matter to him Look around I see a lot of mess The color of your skin don't mean you all oppressed (what a mess, man) I'm playing chess, though 'Cause I can see a pattern (yeah) And I can the chatter (okay) But all lives matter to him [Outro] We been fighting a machine, man This PC culture mess got us twisted, man Hows that for white privilege? White people: speak up Stop pulling punches, man Black people: wake up The Democratic plantation using y'all They playing you like a chess piece All Lives Matter, yeah Sue me Speaking truth to the youth Hope they can overcome: anger, hatred, resentment And come back to Jesus

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