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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Sabastian
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Sabastian
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
JulianBeatz
Producer
Lil Rod
Producer
Tracy Futch
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just touched down in Canada
Where the Eritrean girls at? Ayy
Shoutout
Yeah, your melanin comes with superpowers
People in power get theirs by taking ours
And the black people in power are cowards
Scared to lose they houses, cars and notoriety
I blame society but that's another subject
People dying in public, you step over 'em, fuck it
It's easy to blame the governmеnt or the covenant
Or the billionairеs who said fuck this shit
And hopped on the mothership, like, "Peace, nigga"
The vaccine is the mark of the beast, nigga
I just seen a tank rolling down my street, nigga
Got my city lookin' like the Middle East, nigga
It ain't a "bless you" no more if you sneeze, nigga
But the bigger issue is I can't find no tissue
They make you afraid then turn your fears against you
That's the way they get you
If you believe that God is in you
Then no weapon formed against you can ever get you
And I've been tryna stay positive
But it's hard just thinkin' 'bout my mom and shit
And my next door neighbor just got this shit
And outside feel like a zombie apocalypse
2Pac said, "Keep yo' head up, baby
Shit might get worse, that's a heads up, baby"
But no matter what it's gon' get better
As long as we in this shit together
I'ma need you to bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce it
Bounce that ass, b-bounce it
I'ma need you to bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce it
Bounce that ass, bounce
Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce it
B-Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce, b-b-bounce
Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce it
Bounce that ass, bounce, bounce, bounce
Stock market crashing, Worldstar captions
The dollar is collapsing and niggas keep dancin'
Tick tock, tick tock, baby, hit ya woah
Wrist watch, wrist watch, I got hublo
But it don't mean naythin', just hear what I'm sayin'
It's all a game and the rich is watchin' us die for entertainment
Nigga, this shit is crazy, we livin' in the matrix
Love is the answer, fear is a cancer
Fear creates cancer, disease manufactured
Elevate, elevate, close yo' eyes and meditate
Even in the middle of this shit, nigga, I celebrate
All praises to Yahweh, cops killing niggas like all day
While the NBA still playin' ball games
Fuck it, nigga, lets have a party
I been tellin' y'all 'bout martial law
And FEMA camps from Colorado to Arkansas
To be honest, man, they tryna kill all of y'all, all of us
In God we trust, the world is fucked
The rich corrupt, the system's stuck
I'm horny as fuck but too afraid to fuck
Who can I trust?
Trust we gon' make it through the pressure
But we gotta do it together
I'ma need you to bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce it
Bounce that ass, b-bounce it
I'ma need you to bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce it
Bounce that ass, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce it
B-Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce, b-b-bounce
Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce it
Bounce that ass, bounce, bounce (Yeah)
I see kids dancing in the street
This song blasting on repeat
And when you see a stranger you speak
'Cause we all the same shit underneath, nobody's elite
I see the president gettin' impeached
I might stay outside for a week
I just wanna dance, I might delete my 'gram
I see everybody in the hood holding hands
Going back to how it all began, this is God's plan
One big tribe, no color lines
No dollar sign, no concept of time
We gon' make it out alive, the answer is love
So when I see that ass in the club
I'ma need you to bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce it
Bounce that ass, b-bounce it
I'ma need you to bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce it
Bounce that ass, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce it
B-Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce, b-b-bounce
Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, bounce it
Bounce that ass, bounce, bounce, bounce
Just like the mighty hand of God
Crushing your bricks of Babylon
You can run, you can hide
But we see you, liar
I think I smell something
It's America on fire
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