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[Intro]
Skoodwidit
Ay ay ay yeah
Huh huh yeah
Huh ishkood
Samad cook it up, yer

[Chorus]
I feel like America don’t care ‘bout Black Women
(Why)
Seventy-five-thousand missing
Sex traffic
Organ traffic
This shit tragic init
It don’t cost to pay attention
(Look)
Who got the answers
(Who)
Who got the answers
(Who)
Somebody got ‘em
Who got the answers
(Who)
Who got the answers
(Who)
So many problems
Who got the answers
Who
I don’t know
Gotta know
Bullshit
Gotta Go
Adiós
Vámonos

[Verse 1: Samad Savage]
Too many black women missing and nobody talking about it
(Now why is that)
I see they’re being targeted
And it’s impossible to doubt it
(Yeah that’s a fact)
Now over seventy-thousand and somehow whenever we found 'em
They dead and their organs are out ‘em
Liver is missing and truly the villian has some kind of mission they can’t do without em
One third of American missing children are black
(Now why is that)
Please don’t go shooting the messenger
I’m just here reading the stats
(Yeah, that’s a fact)
When we find who is doing this
They should get punitive retribution
If the people in power got something to do with it
Then if the money ain’t funny they choosing quick
It could be you
Seem like the hospital know too
To some of you this is old news
Articles spreaded about it
But I truly doubt if your timeline show you
Black women three times more likely to die when they try giving childbirth
Or Is it ironic they die when they’re positive the uterus works
Somethings up
Since the beginning they front to us
It’s not about race, till it’s about race
White people you cool if you stand with us
I know you probably feel it ain’t happen if it ain’t on camera
Then look at the numbers
There’s such an abundance
There’s no way it ain’t adding up

[Chorus]
I feel like America don’t care ‘bout Black Women
(Why)
Seventy-five-thousand missing
Sex traffic
Organ traffic
This shit tragic init
It don’t cost to pay attention
(Look)
Who got the answers
(Who)
Who got the answers
(Who)
Somebody got ‘em
Who got the answers
(Who)
Who got the answers
(Who)
So many problems
Who got the answers
Who
I don’t know
Gotta know
Bullshit (Queen)
Gotta Go
Adiós
Vámonos

[Verse 2: Felisha George]
Way too many losing count
It’s prolly double the amount
Take a sister by her liver keep it on the hush if ain’t no one around
If we don’t see it it ain’t happen, silence on the body so they keep it down
Now a days it ain’t no place in sight where women black are safe to get around
They pointing the blame
Look how she dressing
She wanted affection
She out by herself
Prolly ain’t missing
Most likely she ran away for some attention from somebody else
How come these organs they grabbing to traffic are
Black and they magic go have it they takin us out
So many of us going missing and end up a victim
I’m sick and I’m airing em out
Black women been a different breed
Seed deep inside the country greed
We all equal, everybody free
Except for women who reflecting me
Like we didn’t build this
Like we ain’t dealing with the trauma to heal this
They preying on bodies the profit is Godly no wonder nobody revealed this
So, lets round up the troops
The people who searching the people who hiding the truth
So what do we do?
They asking these questions like numbers ain't all of the proof
Just cut on the news
Ain’t nothing reflecting the war on the Queen
Nobody protecting the only original thing from this country that niggas could be

[Chorus]
I feel like America don’t care ‘bout Black Women
(Why)
Seventy-five-thousand missing
Sex traffic
Organ traffic
This shit tragic init
It don’t cost to pay attention
(Look)
Who got the answers
(Who)
Who got the answers
(Who)
Somebody got ‘em
Who got the answers
(Who)
Who got the answers
(Who)
So many problems
Who got the answers
Who
I don’t know
Gotta know
Bullshit (Queen)
Gotta Go
Adiós
Vámonos

[Outro: Euphony]
Be safe out here (Be safe out here)
I’ve heard of some people who snatch bodies as if they were checks from the mail
Who snatch Male and female bodies alike
Steal them in the night and even under the sun in broad daylight
So be safe you got me
Heard atrocities from families who were like victims of a robbery
Whose sisters, brothers, mothers and children were
Victims of some strangers animosity
Disappeared without a trace and disregarded like unwanted property
Are all thieves just people who were never taught properly
Did none of them have mothers
That warned them with bulging eyes and bellowing voices
Be safe out there
Think twice or three times before making any choices
Don't ever underestimate how loud your voice is
Don’t park your car in tight spaces
Don't even think about traveling anywhere far
It's not safe in foreign countries
It's not safe in your own backyard
Heard stories from scarred survivors about people with hollow hearts
Who caught them when they were down on their luck
Or even leaving from the market
Picked them up and threw them into the back of a truck
So listen: just be safe out there
Because there are eyes peering through the dark
And people who don't care about you mothers greatest fears
Be safe out there
Be safe