Story Behind The Song
The news is behind this one. How Christmas looks when yours isn't white.
Song Description
Slow jam hip hop about being left out of the "white" Christmas.
Song Length |
4:57 |
Genre |
Unique - Holiday, Rap - General |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Mood |
Outraged, Distressed |
Subject |
Violence, Frustration |
Similar Artists |
Drake, Kanye West, Jay Z, Kendrick Lamar |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Intro: Fast Eddy took a video of the whole incident
V1: Jamal walking fast and listening to a beat
Like his headphones connect directly to his feet
Got an black china doll in his left hand
The homeys on the stoops wouldn't understand
But that's okay, Moms is gonna smile
Been wanting this doll a long, long while
Second job at the diner lets her out at 3:00
Jamal will have her present sittin' under the tree
Cop says, "Hey, put your hands up, Boy
Where you runnin' to with that stolen toy?"
"It's not a toy, it's a real antique"
Cop says, "We got us a smart-ass freak"
I got a receipt, he reaches in his pocket
Cop pulls a gun, Jamal hears him cock it
Second cop rides him face down, knee in his back
Doll goes flying, Jamal sees it's face crack
Two broken black faces starin' 'cross the asphalt
In the red white and blue cop car lights
It's still a white Christmas 'round here
For everyone else it's a
You-have-the-right-to-remain-Silent
Night as dark as a black man's dreams
Holy
Night when another black mother screams
Christmas child handcuffed tight
On a you-have-the-right-to-remain silent night
Fast Eddy took a video of the whole incident
V2: Fast Eddy wasn't fast, that was just his name
Ran six blocks to the diner just the same
He saw two cops from the Black Lives rally
So he waited for Moms in the shadows of an alley
Moms came stumblin' from the diner on her lame leg
In a borrowed dress that smelled like bacon and eggs
Friend drivin' by pulls up to the curb
"Here's that twenty I owe you," he hands it to her
Cop says, "Stumblin' drunk and turnin' tricks
On Christmas Eve, you make me sick."
Grabs her arms real tight so he's sure he'll bruise her
Tells his black partner, "Put this trash in the cruiser"
Partner has to choose being a cop or being black
His kids need groceries, he cuffs her hands behind her back
"My purse I need it--the only thing that's mine"
He puts the handles round her head-hangs it like a sign
If that sign had words it would say in bold letters
"Innocent until proven black" so don't fight
It's still a white Christmas 'round here
For everyone else it's a you-have-the-right-to-remain-
Silent
Night as dark as a black man's dreams
Holy
Night when another black mother screams
Mother and child both handcuffed tight
On a you-have-the-right-to-remain silent night
Fast Eddy fell to his knees
He thought he could hear angel voices
Had a phone in his hand and a bullet in his chest
Cops had taken away all his dreams and choices
They wanted that phone with the video in it
So they ended his life in a New York minute
He fell on his face and F tried to believe
A miracle would save him on Christmas Eve
Acapella:
Snow started falling, painting the bloodstained sidewalk
pure white
it's still a White Christmas round here
For everyone else it's a you-have-the-right-to-remain
Silent
You have the right to remain
They shut you up to shut you down
Silent
Trying to get you to leave this town
You have the right to remain
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