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vanny goodfella - the plandemic كلمات أغنية

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hook (chorus)
they call it the plandemic, streets whisper and complain
sirens in the distance, names callin’ in the rain
truth wrapped in shadow, smoke over the frame
we march for the lost, we march for the change

verse 1
nine_one_one nights, children taught all the lies that we learned
from governors to presidents, the pages keep on turnin’
bush, clinton, obama, trump, and biden on the line
history on rewind, who’s the author of the sign?
protests turn to vandalism when grief runs out of ways to breathe
harp machines hum prophecy while angels barely sleep
they say the weather’s been tuned, the clouds don’t fall by chance
folks trade whispers for headlines, and we still try to dance to rejoice

pre_chorus
neighborhoods with purge sirens, pocket watchin’ every move
fake friends fold like paper, who do you trust to prove?
we bury brothers, sisters, fathers in the soil we broke the holy grounds
prayers held in the alleys, words choked by smoke we inhale and exhale with no sounds

hook (chorus)
they call it the plandemic, streets whisper and complain
sirens in the distance, names callin’ in the rain
truth wrapped in shadow, smoke over the frame
we march for the lost, we march for the change
verse 2
streets filled with marching, signs heavyweight with pain
jail reform, rent control, mayors sl!ck with stain
looted shelves and lonely bellies, riots and the cries
lootin’ ain’t the reason—look at hunger in their eyes
menthol bans and tobacco talks, they fight over breath and law
meanwhile digital ids wait, passports and borders draw
aliens in the late_night chat, skinwalker stares at skies
ancient bones in desert winds, who we worship, who we prize?

bridge
rest in peace to the legends, dmx, coolio gone too soon
rest in peace to my father jimmy timpson, rest in peace to dj kay slay—stars behind the moon
rest in peace to my child hood homie amiel clark aka stay fly juxico
rest in peace to my favorite aunt annie ruth skinner
rest in peace to my favorite local hood legends troy clark, troy span & avery
rest in peace to my favorite customers
rest in peace to highway ann
rest in peace to every body in ess_x county and union county new jersey may the lord of have mercy
celebrity deaths hit hard, like echoes in the block
we light a candle for the fallen, still hear the ticking clock

(voice of conscience)
i speak for the corners that learned to pray in code
for the moms who held the youngest while the system closed the road
no praise for the planners, just light for the ones they’ve took
we read between the headlines, learn to read the hooks
(voice of the city)
i text the ones i loved and watch the blue ticks never show
from celebrity funerals to corners where no cameras go
i’m counting up the losses, names buried in my phone
trying to find a reason, trying not to walk alone

verse 3
cardi’s pulse, nicki’s fire—voices clash like thunder drums
they spit for the people, for the ones with empty crumbs
gay pride flags wave bright, queer rights fight for sp_ce
rainbow in the rubble, dignity refuse erase
gang stalking rumors whisper, pockets watch the bend
some call it paranoia; others call it what they send
we say no to genocide, no to black on black shame
we bury kin in city lots and pray the love remains

outro
is it plan or pandemic, a pattern or a plague?
we’re sick of hidden agendas, tired of the rogues at play
we’ll sing for every mother, we’ll march for every son
till truth cuts through the fever and the morning brings the sun

final hook
they call it the plandemic, we answer with our feet
marches in the alleys, every heartbeat is a beat
names in the rain, names written on the pane
we rise for the living, and whisper for the slain

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