Filename
ALIBI-I Can't Breathe_Full w Lyrical Male Vox
Writer/Publisher
L.Rucus (BMI) 33.3% - Nathan Adonis (SAMRO) 33.3% - Bernard Lee (BMI) 33.4% / Alibots (BMI)
Style
Hip Hop
Mood
drama
,
evocative
,
inspiring
,
Inspiring / Motivational
,
melancholic
,
melancholy
,
Mellow
,
motivational
,
Poignant
,
reflective
,
Sad
,
solemn
,
soulful
Mix
Vocal Mix, Full
Release Year
2020
BPM
95
Key
A flatm
Category
Advertising, Contemporary Music, Reality TV / Docudrama, Songs, Sports, Trailers / Promos
Subcategory
Cinematic, Drama, Hip Hop, Inspiring, Music, Poignant, RnB, Songs, Sports, Thought Piece, Togetherness / Unity
Description
Conscious rap modern chilled minimal political woke emotional emotive evocative hearfelt laid back reflective hard hitting woke powerful claps sub 808 lyrical male vox rapping injustice racism Vocalist R&B Solemn Wistful Melancholy Melancholic Contemplative Cinematic Synth Pad Bass Drums Vocals Piano Advertising Contemporary Music Reality TV / Docudrama Songs Sports Trailers / Promos Cinematic Drama Hip Hop Poignant RnB Songs Sports Thought Piece Togetherness / Unity Inspiring / Motivational Mellow Poignant Sad Drama Hip Hop RnB Sports Soulful
Lyrics
gotta make it home Mr. Officer gotta family gotta feed em Mr. Officer you hear it pleaas speak Mr. Officer please Cut the leash Can breathe Mr. Officer Please Mr. Officer Take these shackles off my hand Get em off of us All my Fear turn to anger and I'm bout to break Good cop Bad cop man't's all the same Really Buddy who the blame Yea Mr. Trump Mr. sident you rockingg with the devil Or you heaven sent you fueled all it hate made it elevate now ain't n'turning back And it's evident you told Kap boi get up Black lives Matter But Y'all don't wanna hear us Y'all just wanna paint ugly picture Screaming gun she gotta pistol now I'm crying for sister and it hurt Breonn'taylor I'm yelling Mr. Officer don't wanna die right now right now Got too much to live for Live for So Can hear me Out you reaching for ya gun And I'm screaming No don't understand why you Gotta take me away Shackles on my hands can't breathe can't breathe Another black life lost, guess it's not an issue Cause if they don't look you rs does it really hit you see the streets cry blood, go and get t'sue See it what we fight for, and 'll never quit you Damn, breathe, all it trauma do not rush us Dead Uncles, brothers, sist's and cousins we took knee for it type of in justice But guess it's not an issue if it's just's fuck it listen't is what we do n't We Organize our people and give em common threat Elect to put the people in office that We respect Money is power so we gon make em work for that check Grief in our hearts, pain on our chest Blood on the leaves, bullet wounds in the flesh When turn on the news, they misconstrue it the best We're the enemy first and citizen n't, Yea, My god killers on the loose, The only shade that fear is that color blue ways guilty Neva innocen'they need the proof so they can pump you full of shells like station do you the one who supposed theserve and protect But How I'm posed to feel when your knees to my neck Got gun to my back, don't me an disrespect But your inability got me Losing my breath
