fed up

they label us a bunch of thugs for standin' up

how the fuck you label us thugs when y'all the ones killin' us?

take our children and rape our women

we 'posed to turn the other cheek and keep on livin'

we gettin' tired of this pain

no matter how much knowledge you got

how much wealth you gain

to them you still a nigga

good credit

pushin' a benz

you still a nigga

black man with white friends

you still a nigga

graduated top of yo class

you still a nigga

swear these crackas

they can't wait to kill a nigga

we march and protest

yet they don't hear a nigga

nah

they don't hear us

they talking how we treat each other

bringin' up how

blacks kill blacks damn near every time we see each other

one thing about it

we gon' be held accountable

soon as a nigga kill they throw us in a cell for a hundred years

but let a police kill a nigga

he probably get suspended

keep his freedom and he'll keep his pension

we sick and tired of being sick and tired

and we ain't seein' no results from the peaceful shit that we done tried

now it's time to go another route

'cause you ain't really live until you find somethin' that you will die about

stand for somethin' or fall for anything

we ain't standin' now

nigga

we'll burn this bitch to the ground

yeah

we'll burn this bitch to the ground

yeah

we'll burn this bitch to the ground

yeah

we'll burn this bitch to the ground

yeah

nigga we'll burn this bitch to the ground

yeah

we'll burn this bitch to the ground

yeah

nigga we'll burn this bitch to the ground

yeah

we'll burn this bitch to the ground

yeah

we'll burn this bitch to the ground