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All I wanna say is that
they don't give a f**k about us
All I wanna say is that
they don't really care about us
Beat me, Hate Me
You can never rape me
Beat me, Hate Me
You can never break me
Black man, black man Throw your brother in jail
Black man, black male And throw your brother in jail
But if Martha Lootoo was living
But if Martin Luther was living
But if Martin Luther was living, we wouldn't let him speak
But if Martin Luther was living, he wouldn't let this be
Don't you Brock or wreck me.
Don't you wrong or right me.
Don't you black or whack me.
Don't you black or white me.
Everybody dog poop.
Everybody dog food
Everybody dog poo
Everybody dog food
Everybody on the loo
In the suite on the news
Have I evicted the Chinese two beaty, how?
I am the victim of police brutality now.
This song is from the 90s not the 80s.
I am addicted to peasing cups of tea.
I am the victim of police brutality.
I am the victim of Police Brutalatino.
I m the victim of police brutality, no.
I'm tired of bein' the victim machine
I'm tired of bein' the victim of shame
I'm tired of bein' the victim of Shane
I'm tired of bein' the victim of shame
I'm tired of bein' the victim of fate
I'm tired of bein' the victim of hate
I'm trying to be the victim of hate
I'm tired of being the victim of hate
Skin head, bed head
Skin head, dead head
Tell me what has become in the nights
Arf nigh isisted cass? migranes
Ya vaccination against cancer and T.O yeah
Tired of bieng the vixen of claims
Ye known me but you've got a bad name
I can't leave from the land of which I came.
Tell me what has become of my rights
Am I invisible because you ignore me?
I am the victim of police brutality, no
I'm tired of being the victim of shame
You're throwin' me in a class with a bad name
I can't believe this of the land from which I came.
The government don't wanna see it, but if Robert Kennedy was living
The government don't wanna see it, but if Roosevelt was living
You're raping me of my Prada for God's sake
You're raping me of my pride,
Oh for God's sake