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The Savage Season Continues: Demo 2017

by Mass Arrest

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1.
Shuck & Jive 02:02
I’ve learned to shuck and jive Been told “keep hope alive” Jazz hands obstruct and hide this fraud that is my life Grew up in welfare lines Got told to bide my time Someday this life will shine Ignore the pistol in your spine Don’t you give me no affirmations Don’t you give me no “hold your station” Always hearing about self control Well, I’m the king of dodge ’n’ roll I’ve switched my codes correct but I’m still hooked by the neck I’ve dodged the prison death Too early to party yet This system’s got my scent Changed my name - they don’t forget Don’t you give me no affirmations Don’t you give me no “hold your station” Don’t you give me no “keep your voice down” Don’t you give me no “it’s alright now” Don’t try to tell me it’s getting better Don’t try to tell me “have hope” I’ve got no hope
2.
White World 01:24
Bodies are not our own and this is not our home We’ve built a legacy that we won’t own Red lined to ghettos and prison cell blocks Ignored minority “best left alone” Ooh, baby, it’s a white world Robbed of our history Blamed for our misery We’re told that we are free but whips still crack Given no destiny They want the best of me you think that you’re exempt but Black’s still Black Ooh, baby, it’s a white world I’ve never seen this world this dark before The faces and the rage are Black
3.
Been getting wasted for generations on 911 Lead Reserve The overseers and the officers became the agents of slash and burn But white fragility can’t watch brutality so they changed the tactics of their war They built a system and filled their prisons so they can kill us behind closed doors I’ve got records in my jacket I know my name is in a file I won’t be taken with distractions I know that my life is on the line So fuck the Courvoisier and pass me the dossier 100 to 1: odds are stacked from the gun How’s a Brother supposed to live on the run They’ve got intelligence on half my relatives in a dossier as thick as my thumb I’ve got records in my jacket I know my name is in a file I won’t be taken with distractions I know that my life is on the line So fuck the Courvoisier and pass me the dossier
4.
Young Pac 01:55
Can’t you tell you’ve got a ticket to sell? They seen you mumbling along with the tapes and you’ve got something that they wanna take You look so dangerous to the whites in their eyes They want your Soul and that’s no surprise You represent the very things that they crave They’ll represent you right into your grave They know the thing that takes a hit to the top is a rapper lying dead in a box Can’t you tell you’ve got ticket to sell? All these money making record execs selling gangsters to whites in Midwest They watch the videos and practice the flow but to them it’s just a minstrel show They don’t see the heart you put in your craft They wanna see your fucking heart on a slab When you die they’ll sigh and say it’s a shame and take a selfie while they crouch on your grave There ain’t no way to win You know the fix is in Been fighting since inside the womb but they fight behind doors in board rooms They sell the guns, the drugs but they call you a thug GET OUT
5.
Boy, this neighborhood sure has changed Now it doesn’t feel quite the same We moved here all together Brought our friends and now it’s lame New town drag - it’s lost its ghetto feel New town drag - it’s lost its poor appeal New town drag - new neighbors look like me But I moved to this side of town to save on rent and prove I’m down It was cool to have some bragging rights about the gun shots we heard at night This place was super cool and sketchy Now I don’t feel quite as edgy New town drag - it’s lost its ghetto feel New town drag - it’s lost its poor appeal New town drag - new neighbors look like me But I moved to this side of town to save on rent and prove I’m down The old town is gone and it’s not coming back The landlords and the realtors are done with betting on Black So who’s betting on Black?
6.
Wait 01:41
Late night, both hands in my pocket Comm Ave and Allston Street Cops stop - “Lay down on the sidewalk” Submit to search or feel the heat It’s nothing new - nothing incidental For some of us it’s a way of life It doesn’t matter if you think it’s anecdotal I’m done waiting for you to take our side This is not a conversation This is not up for debate We’re tired of your invalidation We’re dying but you’re still telling us to wait Jim Crow’s cashing in investments Bank rolling in a white-washed truck Heads shake but I know the reality News Flash: No one gives a fuck This is not a conversation This is not up for debate We’re tired of your invalidation We’re dying but you’re still telling us to Wait. Hold Stop thinking ‘bout the rope that’s tightening around your throat Wait. Hold Stop or we’ll shoot
7.
Been denying that there’s lines to connect Think we’re lying ‘bout the noose on our necks Got your finger on the pulse - I can see But you ain’t listened to a word out of me You’re afraid that if you hear what I say you’ll be culpable and you’ll have to pay So you’re better off to push me aside to live with skeletons that you try to hide I don’t need no white validation You’ve seen the videos. You’ll even retweet Broken bodies getting cold in the street Yet you hand us condescending rebuke if our protests dare disturb your commute You’ve accepted that the game has been rigged You think “it’s tragic but it is what it is” So the thing that seems to get on your nerves We ask for justice that we fucking deserve I don’t need no white validation I don’t need it ‘cause you’re never gonna give it up I’m tired of so much pain Exhausted, accosted everyday You see our needs but save yourself I play the race card because it’s the one you’ve dealt I don’t need no white validation

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released November 11, 2017

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