KRUNK Movement-Sixties - Video
PUBLISHED:  Mar 01, 2017
DESCRIPTION:
A Center of Life & Homegrown Music production.
Executive Producer: Tim Smith

(Lyrics list below the credits)

Alonzo “Mojo” Cotton Jr. (hook)
Byron “Simba” Stevens III (verse 1)
Azende Reid (verse 2)
Lucas Mickens (verse 3)
Jourdan Martin (writer)
Pavel Gaydos (producer)
Maurice Hicks (producer)
Nasir Brooks (producer)

Track Recorded at ID Labs, Pittsburgh, PA http://www.idlabsmusic.com
Mixed by Douglas Heckman at Boyle Street, Pittsburgh, PA
Video shot Chris Ricupero and Douglas Heckman
Video edited by Chris Ricupero

Song © 2016 Launchpad Music | Video © 2017 Launchpad Music

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Sixties Lyrics:
Mojo (hook):
Fist in the air likes 60s
Stuck in the past
They having protests in my city
How long will it last
Killing my people on TV
Who’s gonna police the police
Nobody protecting these streets
They force us to live in defeat
And that’s why we got
Our fist in the air like the 60s

Simba:
This killing stuff happens to often
See it on t.v. I’m tired of watching
When they gon’ stop it
Stop all that nonsense
Our melanin is the source of which caused it
It makes sick to my stomach I’m coughing
When i see another black man in a coffin
I’m being so honest
No they don't want this
God gave me beautiful skin
Ima flaunt it
Uhh yeah now the young black boy
A renegade
He gon go out with a fist raised
It’s all the same y'all always hated us
Different shade yall so afraid of us
How the heck you supposed to earn our trust
You killing every single one of us
Like the first one wasn't enough
Like dannnnnnnng homie
When yall ever gonna stop
It's funny now cuz I rather call dad before I ever call a cop
I’m not tryna be lyrical I’m being literal
It's crazy how y'all get physical
And we leave here in spiritual

Zende:
Fist in the air like I’m Newton
Why do these cops get to shooting
Why are we dropping?
All of my people are dropping
Death in the air like pollution
What are you doing?
Who are you fooling?
I am a king I just be ruling be ruling
Just like plankton they be losing
Just to clear up the confusion
I am a king it was written
Heaven gates cuz we’re lifted
Santa Claus cuz we’re gifted
They trying to destroy our image
They trying to destroy our image
I don’t really even get it
I don’t really even get it
Windows tinted make me tempted

Mojo (hook):
Fist in the air likes 60s
Stuck in the past
They having protests in my city
How long will it last
Killing my people on TV
Who’s gonna police the police
Nobody protecting these streets
They force us to live in defeat
And that’s why we got
Our fist in the air like the 60s

LUC:
Self mastered, young dada
Vudu Luc mufasa-khana
Mixed wit Cherkana
Great Alexander
Kundalini Quetzalcoatl I’m the actual phantom
Maybe one day I pull up in an actual phantom
But I ain’t pressin’ it
The force yeah I be messin’ wit it
Skywalkin’ LUC the new age medicine man
Hocus pocus folks I got the potion
33rd degree please pardon my manners
Please pardon the data
We stream from NASA
Star map zodiac its aligned wit my back yeah
I pull gravity she push right back yeah
I stole destiny she took right back yeah
I fought Hercules he shook my hand
Now the lightning bolt of Zeus tucked in my black suit
Black man black man black man black truth What’s up

Mojo (hook):
Fist in the air likes 60s
Stuck in the past
They having protests in my city
How long will it last
Killing my people on TV
Who’s gonna police the police
Nobody protecting these streets
They force us to live in defeat
And that’s why we got
Our fist in the air like the 60s
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