Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Procedure , by - Jon Connor. Song from the album SOS, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 26.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: All Varsity
Song language: English
The Procedure |
| Consider this the soundtrack to |
| Where the bodies never found at (Get'em) |
| Pussy nigga, better run |
| 'cause I can tell that you ain’t grow up 'round that, yeah |
| Know you heard about the water |
| Nigga, this ain’t where you wanna drown at |
| Why I’m looking crazy look around you motherfucker it ain’t shit for us to |
| smile at |
| 100,000 people that ain’t never seen $ 100,000 in they lifetime |
| How I’m 'posed to focus when they busy in my city |
| Puttin' poison in the pipeline? |
| Lil' niggas hearin' *automatic gunfire* instead of lullabies when it’s night |
| time |
| Seventh grader hopin' that he wake up, prob’ly seen a couple murders in his |
| lifetime (Ah) |
| Nigga, you too fake, too fake, too fake, too fake |
| Pop, pop, nigga take two shots right to his two-face |
| Y’all wanna blame Trump |
| It was fucked up when we was a blue state |
| They don’t really give a fuck about us |
| They pretend, the same agenda with a new face |
| We pray to God to take these scars |
| To take the weight that satan’s causing |
| Erase the hate that makes a gangster take a life then take the charge |
| Oh, we ain’t worth savin'? |
| Tell me what the fuck you base it off |
| The fact that we was raised in a cage, that’ll make you wanna go break the law |
| Murder murder murder, murder murder murder on my mind |
| Murder murder murder ain’t shit 'cause we see it all the time |
| If you ain’t a gangster, what the fuck you doin' on the frontline? |
| Y’all screamin', «Black Lives Matter», why the fuck niggas still dyin'? |
| Woah, I’m prob’ly wrong, right? |
| Prob’ly 'bout to go this one alone, right? |
| What we livin' in is hell, make a nigga wanna go and take his own life |
| What we livin' in is World War 3, anybody get it on sight |
| And if any nigga violate? |
| Then it 'bout to be a long night |
| Mo' stress, no rest, fuck press, fuck a rally, fuck a protest |
| Fuck a industry, nigga, all my folks broke |
| Fuck whoever hoppin' on jets |
| You ain’t caught a bullet then you’re blessed |
| You ain’t caught a bullet then you next |
| Could get it fuckin' bitches in the 'jects |
| This is how we live, nigga, yes |
| And all he heard was |
| What we gon' do? |
| Nigga freeze, hands up, and I hope he don’t shoot |
| Nigga freeze, hands up, and I hope he don’t shoot |
| Nigga freeze, hands up, and I hope he don’t- |
| We ain’t never had the upper hand, what we got to lose? |
| What we gon' do? |
| Nigga freeze, hands up, and I hope he don’t shoot |
| Nigga freeze, hands up, and I hope he don’t shoot |
| Nigga freeze, hands up, and I hope he don’t- |
| We ain’t never had the upper hand, what we got to lose? |
| The homie on his third seed, frontin' like he ballin' like the 3rd seed |
| Baby mama wildin', so the kids see domestic violence right before they turn |
| three, yuh |
| Mama got faith all day but never really did the church thing |
| Don’t nobody give a fuck about us, how we feelin' |
| By the time a nigga thirteen |
| That’s fuel to the fire, the youth ain’t inspired |
| Puttin' humans in an inhuman environment |
| Losin' they mind and every politician or dude in a suit is just stupid and lyin' |
| Ruthless and violent, we ain’t got a motherfuckin' choice on how our future’s |
| decided |
| Clueless, divided, shoot and riot |
| They like it 'cause nobody in blue get indicted, woo |
| Tell a little truth and the room start feelin' a little funny, huh? |
| I bet it do, cause I ain’t speakin' for the niggas with the money bruh |
| I’m talkin' to my niggas trappin' tryna flip their last lil hundred bucks |
| Doin' what we gotta do, but inside we know, we fuckin' up |
| Just got caught by them red lights |
| Paranoid we can die over headlights, cops got a gun and I don’t |
| But we ain’t 'posed to look scared, right? |
| I miss the days when you got pulled over and you just got read rights, but |
| All he heard was |
| What we gon' do? |
| Nigga freeze, hands up, and I hope he don’t shoot |
| Nigga freeze, hands up, and I hope he don’t shoot |
| Nigga freeze, hands up, and I hope he don’t- |
| We ain’t never had the upper hand, what we got to lose? |
| What we gon' do? |
| Nigga freeze, hands up, and I hope he don’t shoot |
| Nigga freeze, hands up, and I hope he don’t shoot |
| Nigga freeze, hands up, and I hope he don’t- |
| We ain’t never had the upper hand, what we got to lose? |