Official Music Video for 'Democracy' by Sachém ft Nenjah Nycist
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Director - Sachém Parkin-Owens
Cinematography - Luke Woodfield
Editor - Shan Jacobe
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Sachém ft Nenjah Nycist 'Democracy' (Lyrics)
(Verse 1)
They wanting me to be the bigger dude
I guess I’m making bigger moves
Fuck sinnin, I’m just tryna make a living
Big cheese what I’m getting
Lord please be forgiving
All these beats I been killin
Put some blessings on me
All these stresses on me
Only Preston sees the lessons I collect from the street
Ain’t nobody ever question what I’m destined to be
holy pope of spittin im molesting the beat
It’s getting harder to breathe and even harder to speak
They monitor our moves why I lie on the sheets
You barely making moves why you lie thru ur teeth
Claiming that she love you but texts me at 3
That’s what the grind do
Young black and proud may I just remind you
Actions over captions, that’s how I define you
I feeling like I’m ready
Clickin, bangin steady
I'm only chasing fetty
(Malcom X Speech)
(Verse 2)
Too many questions being asked boy just listen and learn
sit back and observe
Dick riders take it in turns
I feel them weird vibrations, where some sage I can burn
Where dem stripes that u earned?
Couple ounces to burn
I swear (Ugh)
They can’t get enough of me
Why da federales tryna fuck with me
Hate me but you stuck with me
5 seater Audi sitting comfortably
Iffy cos you know your brothers couldn’t try their luck with me
Keeping up with me
Like it’s Kardashian
Any rapper just I call em out n I’m mashin em
I feel the magic, i light the track up with passion
Only attracted to pretty women and action
Attacking while you distracted
I’m actually better than average
No matching on any track
The fact is I’m bringing magic
A classic turtle and rabbit
You want respect well I have it
Bash a beat till it’s battered
No Jesswar but ima savage
(Malcom X Speech)
(Nenjah Nycist)
My engine Unreal, swear I might start a Quake
I even ignore the crossing guard 'cause I don't talk to jake
You on the porch with dogs, I'm off the porch with apes
You can force the love but you can't force the hate
They be fat shaming my pockets, is holding weight
I find it ironic you fat cops try to run my plates
Sachem, Nenjah Nycist that's fucking great
And we gone do it our way no Democracy
I ain't have much but the clothes on my back
no, no, no, no, no
Mommy died and I'm lost that's a big fact
no, no, no, no, no
Never stop it's gone cost so I only know go go
Go, this pain will never skate
Smoking hella eighths
I'm high like the stakes
You in the way
I'm into weight
Keep that on the arm
Kind of like my dinner date
Peace to my enemies
Pain learns to innovate
Black man, black fella
We create