Malik Yusef - No More Teardrops Lyrics
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No More Teardrops
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What Are The Lyrics For No More Teardrops By Malik Yusef?
No more teardrops, no more teardrops
No more teardrops (hold on), no more teardrops Talk about it, they talk about it Tell 'em I gotta talk about it The bad news, gotta talk about it Hate to be the bearer of bad news, talk about it Tell the masses (Young Chop on the beat) Police cars on fire in the streets Tear gas and the dogs on a leash The scene seem like somethin' in the sixties They takin' knees like Monica Lewinsky They beating women like Bobby did Whitney That's why the only blue we salute is to Nipsey Juneteenth barbecue at the precinct Hanging by the pigtails, burned down Wendy's Strange fruits still swingin' from the trees White folks protesting 'cause they can't leave Try twenty-five to life, that's a real quarantine They just take the mask off when they can't breathe But we got officers knees in our esophagus Face blue 'cause he running out of oxygen Got his brains blew by one of his accomplices Add you to the list of his accomplishments He came forward in the night, now we're mourning Black fist up to no-knock warrants But the fascism ain't the only army warrin' Look at the way the patriarchy took and tore him Look at the blood, the streets filled with teardrops I ain't slavin' for 'em, I ain't 'bout to share crop Pissed off, my wrist lock in gridlock I'm with this shits, nigga, 'til the bullshit stop No more teardrops, no more teardrops No more teardrops, no more tears No more teardrops, no more teardrops No more teardrops, no more tears I'm tired of only seein' niggas at the funeral Tired of learnin' my homie's name at the eulogy I'm tired of wearin' suits, man, this ain't suitable I'm tired of runnin', but the cops keep shooting me Niggas dyin' and we still buyin' jewelry Nigga, this ain't the time for the tomfoolery A sign of the times, shit ain't what it used to be I throw a hoodie on, look at what they do to me .223 cocked, I don't need a handout This Wall Street, we done got a bailout They try to tell us to believe in the government But even when Barack is president, niggas had to sell rocks One out of fifteen niggas in the cell block The other fourteen, don't nobody care about I'm in the courtroom pullin' my hair out 'Cause I get another year for each one of my dreadlocks At times, you gotta fight back to get your life back But if you fight back, you might get your life jacked And just to fight back, you gotta have the right stack 'Cause Johnny Cochran gonna hit you with the price tag Malcolm X, Huey Newton, they don't like that Hell, hell nah, they don't like that First nigga try to hit me with a nightstick I'm going for my clip, I ain't goin' out like that No more teardrops, no more teardrops No more teardrops, no more tears No more teardrops, no more teardrops No more teardrops, no more tears Can you feel that pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, shake 'em off) Can you feel that pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, shake 'em off) Can you feel that pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, shake 'em off) Say, "It's time for a change!" (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Can you feel that pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, shake 'em off) Can you feel that pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, shake 'em off) Can you feel that pain? (Shake 'em, shake 'em, shake 'em off) Say, "It's time for a change!" (Shake 'em, shake 'em, shake 'em off) I know I'm at war All I ever wanted to do was live without fear (All he ever wanted, wanted) Now I'm all tied up (all tied up) With nowhere to go (nowhere to go, oh yeah) Spiritual negro, keeper of the cult My heart and the Holy Ghost (I hear) Of the long-forgotten South (I hear) First I assert my memory, rockin' my moccasins (I hear) They observed I had a cottonmouth, when I spoke (I hear) I spit fire that was stored up in my bones, then I smoke (I hear) Listen though, our skin-folk into kinfolk That's what I kept my dome on a swivel for in this, uncivil war They want me to shut up and dribble more Black soil, got rich from the dirt Struggle, marriage, still engaged in combat Looking for real armed men and I'm next Turing Birmingham into a hot plate to feed my youngins Indeed they dug it |
Who Wrote No More Teardrops By Malik Yusef?
Victor Mensah, Malik Yusef, Wyatt Waddell, Larrance Dopson, Malcolm London, Marc Palacios, Christian Boggs, Tyree Lamar Pittman, Phil Frazier
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What's The Duration Of The No More Teardrops By Malik Yusef?The duration of No More Teardrops is 4:32 minutes and seconds. |
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