[Intro: Ambré]
I don't
Is that too much still?
Let's try it and see, um
[Chorus: Ambré]
Ooh, ooh, revolution, ooh, ooh
[Verse 1: Ambré]
Riding along the pavement
NASA wouldn't wanna race me now
When I take off
Lost in a lonely matrix
Hope my free spirit find you well
Talking 'bout evolution, talking 'bout a revolution
Revolution
Feel a revolution, talking 'bout a revolution
Don't be afraid to let the situation escalate
We elevate and raise vibrations
[Chorus: Ambré]
Ooh, ooh, revolution, ooh, ooh
[Pre-Verse: Buddy]
Yeah, uh
All my niggas
We don't want to be hung from around my neck
We want respect
Yeah
We don't want to die on our chest running out of breath, nah
We'll burn this whole shit down, what you еxpect?
Yeah
Yo
[Verse 2: Buddy]
Oh, what a week
Blood on the concrеte, blood on the leaves, I gotta leave
As soon as these racist ass cops see a nigga they pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
No time to grieve, turn off the TV, run in the street
Not in the league taking a knee
When is this shit gonna stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
Black man shot dead, white man got bread, huh?
Slave trade, jail bait, that's the same concept, huh?
400 long years, we've been making progress, huh?
But everybody want rights we haven't even got yeah, huh?
It is what it is until it ain't
There's mothers in tears tryna provide for their kids but they can't
People starving on skid with nowhere to live, what a fat
This ain't the time to lose faith
We gotta make a new way okay-kay-kay
Tell Donald I'ma need my reparations
In all Tubmans just to rub it in
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