



2022 Bush ChaquetasBush
Out on the floor
There ain't nobody there but us Girl, when you dance
There's a magic that must be love
Just take it slow 'Cause we got so far to go
You've been hit by
A smooth criminal
So they came in to the out way
It was Sunday, what a black day
Mouth-to-mouth resuscitation
Sounding heartbeats, intimidations
Tell me what has become of my life I have a wife and two children who love me I'm a victim of police brutality, now (Mhhm) I'm tired of bein' the victim of hate Your rapin' me of my pride Oh, for God's sake
For gangs, clubs, and nations
Causing grief in human relations
It's a turf war on a global scale
I'd rather hear both sides of the tale
See, it's not about races
Just places, faces