| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| The young man that you shot down last week
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| He had his hands up, was still a threat, and that speaks
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| To the lens on the eyes that you look through
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| Yeah, you don’t see God’s image, you see a monster
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| I picked my son up from preschool
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| Him and his teacher hid in a closet, I promise
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| Just in case
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| A drill to ensure they know what to do with a live shooter
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| You ain’t safe in a church or a synagogue
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| Makes sense we built the Tower of Babel to go and kill God
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| So anybody can get in, .40-caliber lifted
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| Please invest in the vests and pray to God you don’t need it
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| Young man in his 20s walked in a bank
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| Took four souls away, ain’t even open the safe
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| I’m assumin' all he wanted was fame, a infamy for his name
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| So in blood he was willing to pay
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| What’s the price of a life?
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| Yeah
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| Aye, what’s the price of a life?
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| Yeah
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| Aye, what’s the price of a life?
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| Ooh, yeah
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| What’s the price of a life?
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| Yeah
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| Baby girl, I know yo' body is yours
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| And yo' experience and freedom, you never felt before
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| Who am I to tell you what to do?
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| I’m just tellin' you to think before you listen to dudes
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| Spit they game, you like, what you see in his eyes
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| It’s not love, it’s just lust and it’s burnin' inside
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| A real man would treat you like gold, he won’t leave you alone
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| 'Cause in yo' stomach is a piece of his soul
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| I ain’t a judge, I’ma love you regardless
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| I just know Yah' made yo' body a garden
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| Of Eden, a cradle of lights is beautiful
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| So protect it from every snake that’ll try to curse you with pain
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| I watch moms struggle to raise their kids alone
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| With two men who watched her do it all on her own
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| I’m sure they run her nine and choices came to life
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| And when she got to her doctor, the thought crossed her mind
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| What’s the price of a life?
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| Yeah
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| What’s the price of a life?
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| Uh
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| Aye, what’s the price of a life?
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| Yeah
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| What’s the price of life?
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| What’s the price of a life? |