Verse
A9 G9
These old sneakers, faded blue jeans, no tricks, no gimmicks
A9
I be stomping down-down, down-down, down demons
G9
Rolling up trees in the belly of the beast
F
Where the people disagree
A9
The upper class hate, middle don't exist
G9
The bottom of the beat, glad I got my sticks
A9
Are you jumping on a fad, laying in a ditch
G9 F
I be stomping down demons, stomping down quick, come on
[Chorus]
A9
And please don't come around these parts
G9
And tell me that we all a bunch of animals
A9
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
G9 F
Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on
[Verse 2]
A9
Bullets still ringing, blood on the cement
G9
Black folks grieving, headlines reading
A9
Tryna pay it no mind, you just living your life
G9 F
Everyone is a witness, everyone got opinions
A9
Got a son of my own, look him right in his eyes
G9
I ain't living in fear, but I'm holding him tight
A9
Got a son of my own, look him right in his eyes
G9 F
I ain't living in fear, but I'm holding him tight
[Bridge]
A9 G9
And the old folks tell me it's been going on since back in the day
But that don't make it okay
A9 G9
And the white folks tell me all the looting and the shooting's insane
F
But you don't know our pain
[Chorus]
A9
And please don't come around these parts
G9
And tell me that we all a bunch of animals
A9
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
G9 F
Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on
A9
And please don't come around these parts
G9
And tell me that we all a bunch of animals
A9
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
G9 F
Is when we're fuckin' shit up, come on
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