We walked these streets
Barefooted as kids
With a naive smile
Baked from raw hopes and dreamsNow we're on these Streets
As young adults and teens
But sadly on these Streets
We're getting killed by our PoliceThis is the last straw
That broke the back of the beast
Our voice is our weapon
Truth hurts in form of speechSilence is golden, we're broken
We can't afford it please
ENDSARS ENDSARS
All day we screamChanting END SARS
From the street corner
Our United Voice
Is a weapon nowBut see my guy
we can't deny
Or say we forgot
before Police Brutality
You and I caused itWe've been committing
suicide for remarkably long
In the unholy name
Of Jungle JusticeWe can't deny
ALUU 4 of 2012No, we can't Deny
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