Godfather of Harlem
We Want Justice Dammit!
[Intro: Freddie Gibbs]
Goddammit, yeah

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Make me wanna grab my fully automatic
Pull 'em, let them have it, yeah
They won't be happy 'til they see me hangin' from the branches
I'm pushin' product, that's a product of my circumstance
They wanna take me out the game, my mind ain't takin' chances
They're violatin' me, that violence that's the only answer
I might just catch a KKK, take that cracker for ransom

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz & Freddie Gibbs]
We want justice dammit
Goddammit (Goddammit)
Goddammit (Yeah, yeah, dammit, yeah)
Goddammit (Goddammit)
We want justice dammit (Yeah, yeah, dammit, yeah)
Goddammit (Goddammit)
Goddammit (Yeah, yeah, dammit, yeah)
Goddammit (Goddammit)
We want justice dammit

[Verse 2: Shoota93]
Go ahead burn your crosses (Let's go)
No remorse if he tie you to that ship right now, burn you [?] (Baow, baow)
'Round here here we shoot back, earn your corpses
White justice equal Black grief, fuck that court shit
I appeal to none of these laws, they weren't made for us
Took us from our land, there's kings and made slaves of us
Keep killin' our people then wonder why enragin' us
Keep killin' our people, they swear they have no hate for us
Some men protest, march, some men bend knee
Men like myself, they smoke like the chimney
Frontline in play, then pray God forgive me (Pray God forgive me)
I don't need forgiveness, God was there with me
All we want is our just due, this much true
When this line was built our hands were callous and cut too
Lookin' at the stats, I've done supplied enough proof
If you're not feelin' that vibe, pussy, it's fuck you
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz & Freddie Gibbs]
Goddammit (Goddammit)
Goddammit (Yeah, yeah, dammit, yeah)
Goddammit (Goddammit)
We want justice dammit (Yeah, yeah, dammit, yeah)
Goddammit (Goddammit)
Goddammit (Yeah, yeah, dammit, yeah)
Goddammit (Goddammit)
We want justice dammit (Goddammit, yeah)

[Verse 3: Freddie Gibbs]
Soul of a slave hangin' from the branches
I saw my momma and my granny crying to the pastor
I'm on some Nat Turner shit, I gotta kill the master
That [?] blue space coupe like I work the Nets
I took this shit from Carolina parked to Calabasas
Smokin' a billi, gotta watch it when I'm dumpin' ashes
Fuck the police, just blew a cloud when I'm ridin' pass 'em
Tik-Toks, [?] and the blick' tucked
Get your ass picked off, do you wanna dance with the murder man?
Whip talk, like I make a brick walk
Get your body sent off, if you lookin' for me come to murder land
I guess I gotta my justice in my own hands (Yeah)
The fifty for the .36, that's a grown man
At three fifths they ain't treat me like a whole man
I'm just a lone soul lookin' for a homeland

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz & Freddie Gibbs]
When will all the hate stop? (Hate stop, hate stop)
Goddammit (Goddammit)
Goddammit (Yeah, yeah, dammit, yeah)
Goddammit (Goddammit)
We want justice dammit (Yeah, yeah, dammit, yeah)
Goddammit (Goddammit)
Goddammit (Yeah, yeah, dammit, yeah)
Goddammit (Goddammit)
We want justice dammit