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jg – dntbrk كلمات اغاني

[hook]

don’t break me
don’t break me
don’t break me as i fall
nah, nah
don’t take me
don’t take me
don’t take what’s in my heart
nah, nah
don’t break me
don’t break me
don’t break me as i fall
nah, nah
don’t take me
don’t take me
don’t take what’s in my heart
what’s in my heart

[verse]

stress on my mind, and it got me wonderin’ what i’m really becomin’
if i be could here for nothin’…
questioning values and what is real, while my heart is starting to shed from the beatin’ of this percussion
discussions with god, shoutout to ch
that n-gg- told me “we straight”
but i ain’t seein’ 20/20 yet
how could we say
that this ain’t the only place
that’s promised to keep we safe
when we ain’t even promised a new day?
we just replay
the cycling of these days
when it rains, it falls, it pours atop the thin layers of the face, face, face, and…
they askin’ if i’m good
i’m straight n-gg-
just wait n-gg-
9:15 sh-t
that’s word to ave
lost my n-gg-, i struggle to find the words to grasp
maybe some things are better left unspoken
i just wish that yesterday i’d of woke up and found a message that poked up right on my feed from bugsy ’bout flying lotus
or some sh-t…
send me signs, i need somethin’
told n-gg-s “i’m gucci,” you d-mn right that i’m bluffing…
but this the way it works, i suppose
take the rain, let it pour
ride the wave, lil’ boat
i came, i saw, i conquered
these strange days leave my brain dazed, i ponder
wish for a burner in these cosmos i wander / wanda
before when the artificial turn to me / turn, timmy for dollars, my n-gg-

[hook x2]

[outro by julian rose]

you can only run so far
they said
as i
turn heads
and, break bread on the opposite side of the pond
taken from where my people call home, is that where i belong?
so far you can run
you can jump, you can shoot
you can fight, you can loot
you can read, but, not enough to read
every fire-print guarantee, in the land of the free
run so far, you can
be
be a utility to the fragility of masculinity and melanin deficiency
i have been, efficiently wasting my time on this rock
trying to rock the boat
but aaliyah’s black life ain’t matter
only run so far
they said
after marching down city streets
no justice, no pe-
no—
without déjà vu my week isn’t complete
how many hashtags does it take
for the internet to break?
i guess we gon see
in 2015 “we gon’ be alright”
in 2016 we already deceased
run far
walter scott tried
laquan walked, and yeah, another brother died
rekia laughed
sandra didn’t signal
freddie was handcuffed
and ‘got his hand on a pistol’…
everyday in cl-ss i teach a tamir
so who the f-ck has time for tears?
who the f-ck has time for fears?
how could i make time to hear
more screams as vital tissues tear?
nah, i bring joy
i bring black joy
i bring electric slide energy
i bring watermelon after pick-up games sweetness
i bring run it back
i bring knuckles banging on lunch tables musicality
i bring gospel choir unity
i bring cookout community
i bring the strength of a child begotten by a black woman
i bring gameday intensity
i bring black
to some it’s all i have to offer
far
is where we are in reference to justice
far, is where we’ve come
far, is where we’ll go

- jg

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