Don't Call the Police

Somebody is on the ground

Somebody on the ground

Callin' out an awful sound

Callin' out an awful sound

"Mama, Mama, Mama, Mama!"

Don't call the police

Don't call the police

Don't call the police

Don't call the police

If you wanna live another day

Another day

Another day

Black bodies in the street

Black bodies in the street

America, beauty, empathy, prosperity

Consciousness, decadence, poverty, apathy

Don't call the police

Don't call the police

Don't call the police

Don't call the police

If you wanna live another day

His sister's on the ground

His brother is on the ground

His children, they're all on the ground

His prayers are on the ground

His dreams, they're on the ground

His hope, his hope

We're all, we're all on the ground

We're all, we're all on the ground

Mama, Mama, Mama

Don't call the police

Don't call the police

Don't call the police

Don't call the police

Don't call the police

Don't call the police

Don't call the police, oh

Don't call the police

If ya wanna die another day