Dave – Black Lyrics

Dave – Black Lyrics
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    "Black." - Dave

    Album: PSYCHODRAMA
    Track No: 03
    Look
    Black is beautiful, black is excellent
    Black is pain, black is joy, black is evident
    It's workin' twice as hard as the people you know you're better than
    'Cause you need to do double what they do so you can level them
    Black is so much deeper than just African-American
    Our heritage been severed, you never got to experiment
    With family trees 'cause they teach you about famine and greed
    And show you pictures of our fam on their knees
    Tell us we used to be barbaric, we had actual queens
    Black is watching child soldiers gettin' killed by other children
    Feelin' sick like, "Oh shit, this coulda happened to me"
    Your mummy watchin', tellin' stories 'bout your dad and your niece
    The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
    The kid dies, the blacker the killer, the sweeter the news
    And if he's white you give him a chance, he's ill and confused
    If he's black he's probably armed, you see him, you shoot
    Look
    Black is growin' up around the barbershop
    Mummy sayin', "Stay away from trouble, you're in yard a lot"
    Studyin' for ages, appreciating the chance you got
    'Cause black is in your blood and you ain't even got the heart to stop
    Black is steppin' in for your mother because your father's gone
    And standin' by your children when you haven't proven karma wrong
    Black is doing all of the above and going corner shopping
    Tryna help a lady cross the road to have her walking off
    Black is growing up around your family and making it
    Then being forced to leave the place you love because there's hate in it
    People say you fake this shit, never stayed to change this shit
    But black is being jealous, you'd be dead if you had stayed in it
    Black is struggling to find your history or trace the shit
    You don't know the truth about your race 'cause they're erasing it
    Black has got a sour fucking flavor, here's a taste of it
    But black is all I know, there ain't a thing that I would change in it
    Look
    Black ain't just a single fucking color man, there's shades to it
    Her hair straight and thick but mine's got waves in it
    Black is not divisive, they've been lying and I hate this shit
    Black has never been a competition, we all make this shit
    Black is deadly, black is when you're freezing in your home
    And you can't get sleep, but never feeling empty 'cause
    You got twenty cousins in your country living stress-free
    Walking for their water, daughter wrapped inside a bed sheet
    Black is distant, it's representing countries that never even existed
    While your grandmother was living
    Black is my Ghanaian brother readin' into scriptures
    Doin' research in his lineage, finding out that he's Egyptian
    Black is people naming your counties on what they trade most
    Coast of Ivory, Gold Coast and the Grain Coast
    But most importantly, to show how deep all of this pain goes
    West Africa, Benin, they called it slave coast
    Black is so confusing 'cause the culture, they're in love with it
    They take our features when they want and have their fun with it
    Never seem to help with all the things we know will come with it
    Loud in our laughter, silent in our suffering
    Black is being strong inside and facing defeat
    Poverty made me a beast, I battled the law in the streets
    We all struggle, but your struggle ain't a struggle like me
    Well, how could it be when your people gave us the odds that we beat?
    I mean fucking hell, what about our brothers that are stuck in jail
    That could have bust the bail, they held a bird and gotta live with it
    Black is being guilty until proven that you're innocent
    Black is sayin', free my fuckin' **** stuck inside in prisons cells
    They think it's funny, we ain't got nothing to say to them
    Unconditional love is strange to them, it's amazing them
    Black is like the sweetest fucking flavor, here's a taste of it
    But black is all I know, there ain't a thing that I would change in it

    Writer(s): Fraser T. Smith & David Omoregie.

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