Don't Call the Police

Somebody is on the ground Some body on the ground Callin' out an awful sound Callin' out an awful sound "Mama, mama, mama, mama!" Don't call the police Don't call the police Don't call the police Don't call the police If you wanna live another day Another day Another day Black bodies in the street Black bodies in the street America, Beauty Empathy, Prosperity Consciousness, Decadence Poverty, Apathy! Don't call the police Don't call the police Don't call the police Don't call the police If you wanna live another day His sister's on the ground His brother is on the ground His children, they're all on the ground His prayers are on the ground His dreams, they're on the ground His hope, his hope We're all, we're all on the ground We're all, we're all on the ground "Mama, mama, mama" Don't call the police Don't call the police Don't call the police Don't call the police Don't call the police Don't call the police Don't call the police Oh oh oh oh Don't call the police If you wanna die another day