Montana of 300

"I Can’t Breathe"

[Chorus: Montana of 300]
I’m suffocating , I can’t breathe God (Woo!)
They on our necks with their knees, God
They shooting at us before they tell us to freeze, God
We tired of marching, I swear i'm ready to squeeze, God
Please God, do something cause I can’t breathe, God (Woo!)
They on our necks with their knees, God
They shooting' at us before they tell us to freeze, God
We tired of marching, I swear i'm ready to squeeze, God
Please God, do something cause I can’t

[Verse 1: Montana of 300]
They get behind that badge, then they start feeling bold
They know they’re being recorded, ain't scared to get exposed
Marching is getting old, my heart is getting cold
My people need every step of stepping that's pigeon toes
They told us Jesus’s coming, wait on them dumb bells
It’s time to fightback, we took enough L's
Still yelling f*ck twelve, hope they could duck shells
We'll burn this b*tch down
You’ll think the sun fell
R.I.P Sandra Bland, some of us tired of prayin'
This sh*t's been out of hand, I feel what Pac was sayin'
Protect and serving who? Our sons don’t have that privilege
And if your skin isn’t bright enough then you look suspicious
We’ve lost a lot no more whipping us like a parking lot
It’s time for talk to stop they kill one of us and [?] a cop
No Covid-19 when we wear a mask and our coughing stop, thinkin' bout' Walter Scott, make me wanna walk up and off a cop
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