I Ain't Standing (Intro) - Killa Kyleon

Tell them motherfuckers I ain’t standin'

I’m sittin' for all the black family

Members that’s victims of collateral damage

Pullin' us over with your weapons brandished

Actin' so outlandish, no understandin'

Bein' extra demandin', knowin' he pullin' the trigger if he don’t see where my

hands is

Tell them motherfuckers I ain’t standin'

For every black man they enslaved

For every black man they put in a grave

Treated like animals, stuck in a cage, victims of rage

Killed unjustly no matter the age

Diseases, manmade, cancer and AIDS

To make us die quietly, what the plan is

Tell them motherfuckers I ain’t standin'

For Alton Sterling, Philando Castile, Keith Lamont Scott, Terence Crutcher

Trump on-screen openly saying fuck us for a vote actin' like we suckas

Leavin' us with fatherless kids, demoralizin' our mothers

Creatin' hate crimes on our brothers

And if you dyin' with us, you’s a nigga lover

Tell them motherfuckers I ain’t standin'

I’m tired

«Can't we all just get along?» I tried

The laws and Constitution they wrote full of lies

To none of us that shit applies

Whites only, access denied

Took us out the jungle, placed us in a war zone

Forced us to survive with limited supplies

A whole, cotton core surrounded by bullshit, niggas, and flies

Tell them motherfuckers I ain’t standin'

Fuck a national anthem

I’m holdin' my fist high for all the dead Black Panthers

Or political leaders you killed just to make an example

We cursed in the womb to the day we placed in Pampers

I’ve got a list of questions that still need answers

But the main one is, «Do my black life matter?»

Tell them motherfuckers I ain’t standin'

Tell them motherfuckers I ain’t standin'