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Song: WWYD
Album: American Nightmare
Written, produced & recorded by Bad Rabbits (Fredua, Salim & Sheel)
Bass guitar: Ramon Narvaez
Mixed by Giancarlo Lino
Mastered by Mike Bozzi
Special thanks to the friends below for gifting us their talents & services:
Director: Torey Champagne
Director of Photography: Tom Furcillo
Produced by: Single Light Media & Torey Champagne
Special contribution by: High Output Studios - Canton, MA
LYRICS:
When innocence holds a toy and guilt carries the gun
When a father can go home to his kids and a mother loses her son
When cops aim to treat life like hunting game
What would you do? Huh?!
When the world revolves around em but stops with your shade?
When triggers are pulled before questions are asked?
when triggers are pulled i ask
WWYD HUH?
WWYD HUH?
When the news spews the same rhetoric material
When the youth are spoon feed lies like they eating cereal
When surreal turns to realist ish you've ever witnessed
When the candle vigils look like they are normal business
When the reverend pimpin'
Y'all can't even tell the difference
When you really listen to
To them old white politicians
When they really miss the concept of a real religion
And they never blame the mindset
They just point the finger
When you got the mouth to combat
But you have no millions
When you need to find the conscious
And yet keep it triller
When the courts obey the monster
they reward the killer
When the courts neglect the Mamas
N they reward the killer
When the court neglect the concept
They reward them
WWYD
Tell em dine on their own bullets tonight
Tell em dine on their own bullets tonight
Tell em dine on their conflict
Tell em dine on their bullshit
They gon dine on their bullets tonight
Yo this for the fallen
Sing for them
NO JUSTICE NO PEACE
Yo sing it for the fallen
Yea this is for the fallen
Ima sing for them