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Cappadonna
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One Four Love Pt. 2
[shyheim]
The precinct is crooked, my man got grabbed up
Had cracks on him worth about a bullet
They just took it, asked him questions like, "where's the guns?"
They tried to cheat him to tell them where was un
The god ten deep in a red fifteen passenger
Guns out when they jumped out, pointed at us
Here comes, what they call a procedure
Slammin us against a gate, cuffin us before they beat us

[channel live]
It's like they can't trust us, they wanna bust us
And crush us, they sayin f' us, there's no peace, no just-us
They claim to protect us, they serve and they wreck us
Never respect us, arrest us and always stress us

To see the devil die is my purpose of to live up
Self-determinance is the must, i practice kool g jog-a-leos
Free your mind and yo *bitch* is sure to follow
And free will come to lock it down, look out for tips thats hollow

[wise intelligent (of poor righteous teachers)]
It's p.i.t. supreno
Mix it down, dedicated to steve feliciano
Directored that steam and gouge danno
F' the five-oh pronto, cuz i know
First head to take the white and burst lead
Never did but might have to do it
Lies twenty-five, hollow shots in a pro-active unit
7-a, m-j, stop the bs movement, that's how we do it
Mobilize the people, conscious *niggas* get to it

[chorus: mos def (of black star)]
My people unite and let's all get down
We got to have one love, peace and understandin
One god, one love, one life
One aim, one voice, one fight

[chorus 2: mos def]
My people unite, hop up and do a right
We got to have one love, peace and understandin
One god, one love, one life
One aim, one voice, one fight
My people unite, hop up and do a right (echoes)
Keep it tight y'all, do it right y'all

[cappadonna]
Yo, forget police brutality, i worked for a salary
And did time for a crime i didn't commit
They tried to beat me in my head, make a brotha submit
Hit me in the face with sticks, lockin me down for bein around
Still remember, never surrender into the beast
The man, peace for diallo
My reality is to fight back police brutality

[crunch lo (of othorized f.a.m.)]
Mr. officer got my trapped in a dark corridor
Long hallway, they in luck with the gunplay
Swing knight sticks, run thicker than bloods and crips
Harass mad cats and it don't make sense
Roll around in dark tints, fiendin to match finger prints
Search me down everyday and you still ain't content

[rock (of heltah skeltah)]
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Calm your nerves down, bop your heads too high
Let 'em know rock, stop wonderin why you keep gettin knocked
Cuz you a part time dealer, prob'ly a part time pops
Not a part time killer, but them dudes is full time cops
Make a hustle stupid, you half *ass* black acts
Stack, use your head for than a hat rack, jack
Start runnin your life instead of runnin the streets
Runnin your mouth, oh yeah, stop runnin from beasts





[chorus x4]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Cappadonna's "One Four Love Pt. 2" depict various African American men's experiences with police brutality and injustice. The song highlights how the justice system is rigged and that law enforcement officers abuse their power to oppress vulnerable communities. In the first verse, Shyheim narrates his friend's wrongful arrest and police coercion to confess to the whereabouts of the guns. Channel Live echoes similar sentiments in the second verse, where he expresses frustration with the police's lack of trust and constant aggression towards African Americans. Wise Intelligent encourages mobilization against police brutality and systemic racism in verse three. The song's chorus, delivered by Mos Def, calls for unity, love, and peace among African American communities to fight against police brutality and systemic oppression.


In terms of the beat and the rhythm, "One Four Love Pt. 2" is a fusion of hip hop and neo-soul musical genres that create a soulful soundscape for the social commentary. The song has been praised for its lyricism and authenticity, as the artists involved have all experienced police brutality themselves or witnessed it firsthand. The song's theme has been a crucial aspect of the hip hop genre's social commentary over the years, and the song speaks to the growing frustration within African American communities regarding police brutality.


Line by Line Meaning

The precinct is crooked, my man got grabbed up
A corrupt police station led to my friend's arrest.


Had cracks on him worth about a bullet
My friend possessed drugs that could have put his life in danger.


They just took it, asked him questions like, "where's the guns?"
The authorities coerced my friend to reveal the location of firearms.


They tried to cheat him to tell them where was un
The police tried to trick him into disclosing the location of an illegal substance.


It's like they can't trust us, they wanna bust us / And crush us, they sayin f' us, there's no peace, no just-us
The police treat us with suspicion and aggression, disregarding justice and fairness.


They claim to protect us, they serve and they wreck us / Never respect us, arrest us and always stress us
The police claim to serve and protect but instead oppress and harm us.


To see the devil die is my purpose of to live up / Self-determinance is the must, i practice kool g jog-a-leos
My goal is to eliminate oppressive forces, and I strive for self-determination through the principles of Kool G Rap and J-Live.


Free your mind and yo *bitch* is sure to follow / And free will come to lock it down, look out for tips thats hollow
Once you liberate your thinking, others will follow, and you will gain control of your destiny, but beware of corrupted advice.


Never did but might have to do it / Lies twenty-five, hollow shots in a pro-active unit
I've never killed anyone, but I may have to, given the unjust tactics of the police force, who shoot at non-violent protestors.


Mobilize the people, conscious *niggas* get to it
We must unite and galvanize the public, especially those who are aware of their situation and concerned about their rights.


My people unite and let's all get down / We got to have one love, peace and understandin / One god, one love, one life / One aim, one voice, one fight
We must unify to achieve peace, love, and understanding, under one God, one life, one mission, and one voice for justice.


Yo, forget police brutality, i worked for a salary / And did time for a crime i didn't commit
I disregard police violence, having suffered through unjust imprisonment despite my lawful employment and my innocence.


They tried to beat me in my head, make a brotha submit / Hit me in the face with sticks, lockin me down for bein around / Still remember, never surrender into the beast / The man, peace for diallo / My reality is to fight back police brutality
The authorities used brutal force to coerce me, but I resisted their oppression, especially due to the tragedy of Amadou Diallo, and I vow to combat their unjust actions.


Mr. officer got my trapped in a dark corridor / Long hallway, they in luck with the gunplay / Swing knight sticks, run thicker than bloods and crips / Harass mad cats and it don't make sense / Roll around in dark tints, fiendin to match finger prints / Search me down everyday and you still ain't content
Police officers cornered me in a menacing environment and arbitrarily attacked me, wielding powerful weapons and treating innocent people as suspects, despite stalking me and finding no evidence against me.


Calm your nerves down, bop your heads too high / Let 'em know rock, stop wonderin why you keep gettin knocked / Cuz you a part time dealer, prob'ly a part time pops / Not a part time killer, but them dudes is full time cops / Make a hustle stupid, you half *ass* black acts / Stack, use your head for than a hat rack, jack / Start runnin your life instead of runnin the streets / Runnin your mouth, oh yeah, stop runnin from beasts
Stay cool and dance, instead of wondering why police keep harassing you. You may be dealing drugs part-time or being a father part-time, but you should not be killing full-time like corrupt officers. Don't jeopardize your livelihood with foolish choices, and run your life wisely, avoiding confrontations with the police.




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Cowboy Hank

Splendid! Can't wait to play this live in a dark warehouse or something 😎

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Need more of Dousk!

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beast!

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NECTAR!!

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