In Response by Rosko M. Flame Lyrics
Spoken Word
In Response
Now i dont even know whether i should fear the boys in blue
Or the men but...
Who would you fear if the boys
Got shot too, real shit
Got me here spittin haikus
Seem like they only shoot for new bars to rap to
And they only shoot between the eyes to blind you
I see the cops mud slingin
Tell the pigs imma find you
If they heard the words behind these bars, they'd show the damage that a fine do
Fine dude, we reciprocate the damage
Got my whole crew eatin whole foods, comin outta famine
Food without a label, and you wonder how we manage
That $5 seem a foot long, and we finna cop a sandwich
[But that's just real shit]
Everyone seem outraged by the case in Ferguson
But we destroyin shit at home if we ain't invadin Pakistan
Triple K alive, run from the ghost like I'm pac man
Dafuq you expect when the bill wasn't signed by a black man
The juror claimed a lack of proof, but the body's factual
A bullet in a black boy, he must of thought it natural
They say a white cop's the killer, but that we raised the actual
They say a white cop's the killer, but erase the actual
They say a white cop the killer, but race is the actual
If they chase us to the finish, then giving up is only practical
By any means necessary, protests in the streets
Sad day when spoken word fails to say the least
Protect your own life, no more help from the police
Imma stand with open arms, the day a bullet send me to Jesus feet.
[Preach]
In Response
Now i dont even know whether i should fear the boys in blue
Or the men but...
Who would you fear if the boys
Got shot too, real shit
Got me here spittin haikus
Seem like they only shoot for new bars to rap to
And they only shoot between the eyes to blind you
I see the cops mud slingin
Tell the pigs imma find you
If they heard the words behind these bars, they'd show the damage that a fine do
Fine dude, we reciprocate the damage
Got my whole crew eatin whole foods, comin outta famine
Food without a label, and you wonder how we manage
That $5 seem a foot long, and we finna cop a sandwich
[But that's just real shit]
Everyone seem outraged by the case in Ferguson
But we destroyin shit at home if we ain't invadin Pakistan
Triple K alive, run from the ghost like I'm pac man
Dafuq you expect when the bill wasn't signed by a black man
The juror claimed a lack of proof, but the body's factual
A bullet in a black boy, he must of thought it natural
They say a white cop's the killer, but that we raised the actual
They say a white cop's the killer, but erase the actual
They say a white cop the killer, but race is the actual
If they chase us to the finish, then giving up is only practical
By any means necessary, protests in the streets
Sad day when spoken word fails to say the least
Protect your own life, no more help from the police
Imma stand with open arms, the day a bullet send me to Jesus feet.
[Preach]