Saigon, Marsha Ambrosius - Pain In My Life, Pt. 2 (On God) lyrics

We ain't having this shit no more
It's time we fight back, man
It's too much pain, man
We done been through too much
We're tired of burying our babies, man
Look what they doing to us, man
It's them killing us and we killing us
We don't stand a chance, man
We gotta get saved from all of this
Lord please
We riot because we got tired of being quiet
Straight up point Blank

Save me, I don't wanna die tonight
Don't let my life be in vein
All the pain I feel
Get your knees off of our
Necks, I'm begging please, no on God

I don't like what I'm seeing
That's actually 'cause I love it
All this time you was saying there wasn't
There was money for schools in y'all budget?
Our stimulus is 12 hunnid?
After all the pain that we suffered?
You can keep the check bro
It's disrespectful
And you know exactly where you can shove it
(Up ya ass) I don't like what I'm seeing
And that's actually 'cause I love it
For the first time in my lifetime
I can say that I'm actually
Proud of my public
Them crooked coppers got cousins
It's the prosecutors and the judges
No, they won't choke us on
The side of the road
But they'll lock our ass up for nothing, fact
You see all that smoke, my nigga? I love it
Now I ain't never protest and
Burn some shit down
But, if you did, my nigga, how was it?
'Cause them streets of New York was flooded
Chi Town to LA was flooded
This a preparation for reparations
A couple of buses won't cut it
I don't like what I'm seeing
'Cause, I love the change that I'm witnessing
When you changed lanes from your anguishing
And that pain thing becomes discipline
When the gang bangers in the same danger
As Episcalians and Christians is
We realized that we all the same
And what separates us is ignorance
Look, I don't like what I'm seeing
No it's actually 'cause I love it
You put your knee on my neck again
Watch the whole fucking world start buggin'
I don't like what I'm seeing
That's actually 'cause I love it
Now put your knee on my neck again
And watch the whole fucking
World start buggin'

Save me, I don't wanna die tonight
Don't let my life be in vein
All the pain I feel
Get your knees off of our
Necks, I'm begging please, no on God

But, it's normal to us now
We immune to the gun sound
Howl at the moon when the sun down
Shorty wanna run around with a gang
Until a bullet hit his brain and it shut down
Wow, I'ma give you the rundown
Now, you a crip you a bloodhound?
Now, if you would stand up, nigga
You would man up
Put your hands up, put the gun down, clown
Let's play a game of truth
Or dare if you sincere
I dare you to tell 'em the truth
I dare you to make the youth aware
Tell 'em what rhyme with gang, gang
Nigga, bang, bang
And whether you pullin' or taking a bullet
This shit is the same thing
Unfortunate that just by the will of Allah
We only made it this far to notice
How not far that we are
(Dear God) By the will of Allah
We only made it this far to notice
How not far that we are

Rest in peace, George Floyd
My condolences to the whole family
Sharon, andrew, I love you
My family, that's family right there
Ren, what up? Will, what up?
Angela, aight, the Floyds
That's family, good, ya heard?
North Carolina shit uh, huh