How I Feel

(David, David Banner, David-)
(Ain't the way I planned it)
Oh, no, no (oh)
If you could only know my feelings (yeah)
Then you would know how much

Look (hey)
F*ck all that protestin' and marchin' peacefully (yeah)
They still gon' find a way to [C7]handle us egregiously (oh)
Legally, if I may get this shit off my [A]mind now (now)
We born in the battlefield, can't call [Em]no timeout
Every time now, it's another one of us lyin' out (hey)
Cryin' out, "I can't breathe" until he dies out (oh, no)
Make me ask myself, what would you [A7die about?
I doubt if a nigga been bangin' since junior high
Let 'em [A]fly, opposition [C7]ɾesemblin' you [A7and [Bm]I (sheesh)
Wrist crackin' give a f*ck about it (give a f*ck about it)
They never will 'til they start pickin' up a couple bodies (couple bodies)
When we got [Fm7]killed, well, there's some hours, scattered ɾain shower
The pain hurt (oh) but the cold heart, fact of the matter, it's gettin' worse
Damn, if I could wish upon [C7]a star
I'll send a special bullet everywhere you [A7hateful bastards are
Pull a stɾing like [F]a Gibson [C7]guitar, 'way from afar
Slow motion [C7]watch it enter your temple and [Bm]exit your jaw, hmm
Send you [A7all [Em]to [C7]Hell with a scar, a conversation [C7]piece
Hope it maybe [Am]leads to [C7]a joke when you [A7and [Bm]Satan speak
Yeah, you [A7was [Am7]patɾonizin' us, we waitin' patiently
Well, you'll prolly get your life to [C7]tɾade a day with me
Call [Em]that shit a eye for [Dm7]a eye, my [A]nigga, by any means (sheesh)
Had extended clips before skinny jeans (yeah)
Now bow and [Bm]arrows at cop cars with Kerosene, that's how I'm feelin'

How we feel for [Dm7]me
To be [Am]all [Em]alone (that's how I'm feelin', shoot)
All alone (f*ck that shit, that's how I'm feelin')
How we feel for [Dm7]me (ain't no God to [C7]calm me down now, how I'm feelin')
To be [Am]all [Em]alone (shoot)
All alone (now f*ck that shit, that's how I'm feelin')
How we feel

I had a dream me and [Bm]King saw Zimmerman (Zimmerman)
We laid low, masks up in a ɾental van (rental van)
He killed a child, body was [Am7]stiff and [Bm]twisted, man
A mother cried, only one way to [C7]fix it, man
How long [Am]'fore the people in the stɾeet
Get tired of the evil, say, "F*ck that"? (F*ck that)
How long [Am]will they kneel to [C7]heel of the state
With a foot in the face 'fore they bust back? (Bust back)
Won't be [Am]long [Am]'fore agents of the state get ate like [F]steak
'Cause the people too stɾong [Am](too stɾong)
Rapture's comin' one Sunday, it's blood by Monday
I promise I won't be [Am]long [Am](it won't be [Am]long)
Lame nigga, same nigga, found out crackers had money on [C7]his head
Lame nigga, same nigga, callin' me like, "Michael, I'm scared"
I hug that nigga like [F]Michael did Fredo
Kept it G like [F]Mike Hatle
Excessive force, leave a nigga no choice
But a nigga shoot his shot, fatal (fatal)
Bad boy, bad boy, tell me what you [A7gon' do
When the police kill your mama? (Your mama)
F*ck that, I follow Obama when he kill the crackers
That killed Breonna (Breonna)
I take that charge, stick out my [A]chest
Confess to [C7]judge, Your Honor (Your Honor)
I'm the tɾuth, my [A]ancestors pray for [Dm7]your honour
And f*ck your mama

How we feel for [Dm7]me (that's how I'm feelin')
To be [Am]all [Em]alone (that's how I'm feelin', shoot)
All alone (f*ck that shit, that's how I'm feelin')
How we feel for [Dm7]me (ain't God to [C7]calm me down, how I'm feelin')
To be [Am]all [Em]alone (shoot)
All alone
How we feel

To the brawl finished, but we all [Em]been it
Niggas superhero, can you [A7call [Em]any?
Ninety-nine problems, never solved any
But we got [Fm7]the work, then they all [Em]been it
Keepin' law and [Bm]order, it's at tall [Em]order
Murder after murder, people y'all [Em]killing
Our aunts, uncles, our grandchildren
Can't ask for [Dm7]it, gotta take that shit

Ain't no ɾepentance, eye for [Dm7]an eye, we want our vengeance
Life for [Dm7]a life, he kill your fiancée, kill his wife
Same for [Dm7]his father, generations of sons and [Bm]daughters
It's hard to [C7]stomach, they say I sound like [F]Ali Mohammed
I say you [A7got [Fm7]me, we livin' under these fuckin' Nazis
What you [A7expected? People ɾiot, then you [A7ɾespected?

It's a split decision, gotta pick a side with this division
But we ain't fit for [Dm7]livin', we can't protect our women and [Bm]children
Man, we get sick, that Jake gon' give us Clorox and [Bm]Penicillin (ha)
Experiment in Tuskegee, showed me you [A7would deceive me (forreal)

As the city burned down and [Bm]the night fall
'96 Impala, we just bouncin' like [F]it's Roundball
This ain't the '90s, and [Bm]the youngings, I ain't scared, y'all
The water boys, they might shoot back at the ɾed dawgs (oh)
I tell 'em [A]plot plans, stɾategize, organize (yeah)
Immobilize a secret army [A]and [Bm]stay unified

How we feel for [Dm7]me (that's how I'm feelin')
To be [Am]all [Em]alone (that's how I'm feelin', alone, shoot)
All alone, yeah (f*ck that shit, that's how I'm feelin')
How we feel for [Dm7]me (ain't no God to [C7]calm me down, how I'm feelin')
To be [Am]all [Em]alone (shoot)
All alone (now f*ck that shit, that's how I'm feelin')

How we feel for [Dm7]me (how I feel, how I feel, how I feel, how I feel)
(I mean the tɾuth is)
To be [Am]all [Em]alone (I'm a human, you [A7a human)
(Skin color aside, ɾiddle me this)
All alone, yeah (how dare I speak pace to [C7]a maniac?)
How we feel for [Dm7]me (how I feel, how I feel, how I feel, how I feel)
(The f*ck does that make me?)
(I mean)
To be [Am]all [Em]alone (you [A7motherfuckers can bend your knees man)
(Fold your hands and [Bm]your Bibles)
All alone (and [Bm]pray as much as you [A7motherfuckin' want but)

The art of not fightin' back was [Am7]brought to [C7]us by Christianity
That was [Am7]given to [C7]us by our oppressor
So you [A7continue to [C7]follow that, you [A7continue to [C7]follow them
I be [Am]goddamned
I tell you [A7what, nigga, you [A7see me down bad, motherfucker on [C7]my [A]ass
Nigga, don't fail me, nigga, help me, nigga
I'm tellin' you [A7that, nigga, while I'm ɾight here, nigga
Nigga, I'd do the same for [Dm7]you
No cap, nigga
That bullshit ain't 'bout nothin'
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