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Westley
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Chosen feat. Jáenette
(Chorus - Jáenette) God has spoken He said son you are the chosen No He won't leave my heart broken I am the chosen I am the chosen He won't leave my heart broken I am the chosen I am the chosen I am the chosen We are the chosen
(Verse – Westley) Back to my roots Not looking at the color of my skin Or judging if I'm African American The color of my fruits Preparing me for everything within, the battle isn't fought it's to win It's all in what I do Assassinate my character Cutting out them predators Fixing up my letterman to wear on my chest I'm a better man Even then I was better than Follow what I do I can give you rules to the game I can show you how to bring change Don't listen to the fools Step into to the scene with precaution Never feeling flawless Careful not to fit in with the fallen Even though I'm ballin' Treading over vultures This is God given Given unto me, it's for me, so don't ever get me twisted Like I'm down on both knees or like my license plate reads That I'm all about me Cuz in this game you gotta be Up for more than you can be Cuz the devil is a “B” Don't you see, we at sea, this is war Taking back the land for my fathers of before Talking bout the promise that was given by my Lord Not the forty acers and a mule promised to the poor Oh Lord Just help us The helpless, can't help us, they selfish, not selfless So blinding, them blinders, just binding Reminds me, that time keeps, rewinding We dying, and crying, they killing us, we siamese From Rodney and Bobby, now Tamir and Freddie They stacking up these bodies, like ID's, on the ID With bullets in your IV Made a dying breed of the Cosby's And a mockery of Apostle Creed Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com They're Pharisees and Sadducees And glad to be A travesty Handing tragedy To families No convict Just amnesty Sixteen shots, fatality BREATHE Sandra Bland BREATHE Mike Brown BREATHE All they did was bleed, from the jail cells to the streets What we do? Read, hashtag, tweet, snap chat, cheese, post pics - IG Influence on “E” Rather follow than lead Protest and plead Give speeches and flee Where our Martin Luther Kings Black American Queens Real kids with dreams Don't wont political feens Getting high off them memes Getting paid all that cream, just to sit on tv, while they fiddling them strings Yeah I said it, strings Puppet master, strings Lobbyists in Washington getting heard from all them screams But they chasing all that green from that corporate machine With no destination in between We stagnant, it seems Them lawmakers ain't making laws for people like you and me So stand firm on them P's and Q's, dot I's and cross them T's Speaking of them T's, fuck them trigger happy police I ain't saying that they all bad but bad is all we see And bad is all we be And bad is All can be Trying to prove our self-worth Getting three or four degrees While we voiceless and weak, modest and meek Trying to sneak a peek, what's underneath that veil - Hell
(Chorus) God has spoken He said son you are the chosen No he won't leave my heart broken I am the chosen I am the chosen I am the chosen We are the chosen
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