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This What They Made Us Video (MV)




Performed By: Sl1m
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Gregory Lovitt




Sl1m - This What They Made Us Lyrics
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Y'all thought you could have a revolution without violence
Y'all wilding
My hammer black and I cock it back proudly
Aiming at your brain
Staying ten toes down and maintain
If poverty's the parent of revolution and crime
And our existence is a crime then what's left to try
If you sick tired of being sick and tired
Then this your battle cry
Better pick the side of the colonized
If not when it's time to ride then you gotta die
New rule fools better follow suit you been duped into a fabricated truth
You got it all wrong thinking this is just a song
It's a call to arms and we coming strong
Redline us to the slums
Where niggas don't bury mamas
Mamas bury they sons
And by the time the night is done
It's up to you and your gun
To make sure at the rise of the sun
Mama still gotta son
This what they made us
Chain us and enslave us
Ya treat us like we dangerous
And try to keep us brainless
Belittle and degrade us
And traps us in the cages
For 3-5 ages
Man this is shameless
It's time for some changes
Tired of being patience
Tired of the hustle
Tired of being humble
Tired of the struggle
Either you unite or bitch it's f*ck you
The paradoxicalities of two equal dualities
Collide inversely inverting
Coherently coercing conformance converting
Consistently causing common sense not to be common
While irreverently irrelevant
As perceived by your eyes
But if you look inside
And take a peek through you mind's eye
You'll see I'm talking about the world under your so
Man I can talk that bullshit too
But it means nothing
When it's real work that you do
You can tap your screen
Til you thumbs is f*cking bleeding
But your words don't reach them
Cause they ain't f*cking eating
Don't give a f*ck bout what you tweeting
2bfrank our struggles ain't even
You tired of seeing it
We're tired of being in it
We live it you see it live on CNN
So bitch tune in to the revolution
This what they made us
Chain us and enslave us
Ya treat us like we dangerous
And try to keep us brainless
Belittle and degrade us
And traps us in the cages
For 3-5 ages
Man this is shameless
It's time for some changes
Tired of being patience
Tired of the hustle
Tired of being humble
Tired of the struggle
Either you unite or bitch it's f*ck you
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Y'all thought you could have a revolution without violence
Y'all wilding
My hammer black and I cock it back proudly
Aiming at your brain
Staying ten toes down and maintain
If poverty's the parent of revolution and crime
And our existence is a crime then what's left to try
If you sick tired of being sick and tired
Then this your battle cry
Better pick the side of the colonized
If not when it's time to ride then you gotta die
New rule fools better follow suit you been duped into a fabricated truth
You got it all wrong thinking this is just a song
It's a call to arms and we coming strong
Redline us to the slums
Where niggas don't bury mamas
Mamas bury they sons
And by the time the night is done
It's up to you and your gun
To make sure at the rise of the sun
Mama still gotta son
This what they made us
Chain us and enslave us
Ya treat us like we dangerous
And try to keep us brainless
Belittle and degrade us
And traps us in the cages
For 3-5 ages
Man this is shameless
It's time for some changes
Tired of being patience
Tired of the hustle
Tired of being humble
Tired of the struggle
Either you unite or bitch it's f*ck you
The paradoxicalities of two equal dualities
Collide inversely inverting
Coherently coercing conformance converting
Consistently causing common sense not to be common
While irreverently irrelevant
As perceived by your eyes
But if you look inside
And take a peek through you mind's eye
You'll see I'm talking about the world under your so
Man I can talk that bullshit too
But it means nothing
When it's real work that you do
You can tap your screen
Til you thumbs is f*cking bleeding
But your words don't reach them
Cause they ain't f*cking eating
Don't give a f*ck bout what you tweeting
2bfrank our struggles ain't even
You tired of seeing it
We're tired of being in it
We live it you see it live on CNN
So bitch tune in to the revolution
This what they made us
Chain us and enslave us
Ya treat us like we dangerous
And try to keep us brainless
Belittle and degrade us
And traps us in the cages
For 3-5 ages
Man this is shameless
It's time for some changes
Tired of being patience
Tired of the hustle
Tired of being humble
Tired of the struggle
Either you unite or bitch it's f*ck you
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Writer: Gregory Lovitt
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