KRS-One - Organize lyrics
[KRS-One - Organize lyrics]
Do away with all the lies, all the lies
All the lies they coming with the mac and
The Glock and the 45
In between the protests we
Profess and realize
Yes we have to organize, organize, organize
Do away with all the lies, all the lies
All the lies they coming with the tear gas
And Glocks and the 45
In between the protests wе
Profess and realize
Rеalize that we have already been here before
Protests in the streets 'cause we
Seeing we all at war
Burning police cars and we shooting
Looting these stores
You may not agree but you
See they changing these laws
The only thing they understand now
Is our city burning
They acting like they shocked
With these cops, they just learning
Seeing Mr floyd on the ground
It got 'em squirming
Now we can see they are the Nazis
We the German blacks
Yes we have to organize, organize, organize
Do away with all the lies, all the lies
All the lies they coming with the mac and
The Glock and the 45
In between the protests we
Profess and realize
Yes we have to organize, organize, organize
Do away with all the lies, all the lies
All the lies they coming with the tear gas
And Glocks and the 45
In between the protests we
Profess and realize
Yeah we always wake up but then
We go back to sleep again
In between the protests is when
We be getting weak again
We hear about the looting
Another shooting this week again
This give the police another excuse
To hit the streets again white police
Black population could never be your friend
Our mothers and our fathers
They be seizing them
They the overseers, we the S-L-A-V Es to them
We gotta rise to the level
Where we ain't needing them everybody
Yes we have to organize, organize, organize
Do away with all the lies, all the lies
All the lies they coming with the mac and
The Glock and the 45
In between the protests we
Profess and realize
Yes we have to organize, organize, organize
Do away with all the lies, all the lies
All the lies they coming with the tear gas
And Glocks and the 45
In between the protests we
Profess and realize
Yes you have to follow me, follow me
Follow me it's my philosophy that white law
Monopoly makes democracy hypocrisy
In a capitalist economy there's no democracy
I demand a return to my sovereignty
No apology
Independence, autonomy, no need to mommy me
I could run my own country if
You could just stop bombing me
Give me my land back, give me my gold back
My heritage, my birthright
You outright stole that
Yes we have to organize, organize, organize
Do away with all the lies, all the lies
All the lies they coming with the mac and
The Glock and the 45
In between the protests we
Profess and realize
Yes we have to organize, organize, organize
Do away with all the lies, all the lies
All the lies they coming with the tear gas
And Glocks and the 45
In between the protests we
Profess and realize