| Woke up this morning and on TV saw a man murdered
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| Selling CD’s in front the store to get his fam further
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| Six shots to the chest in front of everybody
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| Dead on arrival, last breathe seen it out his body
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| His kids mama made a speech, that shit made me weak
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| He son broke down crying live on TV
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| Later on that day seen a man get shot on a traffic stop
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| White America, when will this madness stop?
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| Same situation, black victim, white cop
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| Same scenario, six months later case dropped
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| I think it’s all apart a plan to start a civil war
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| Then implement martial arts, they knocking down our doors
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| This shit happen in the ghetto, mainly cause we poor
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| What make it worse is man it happened before we grow
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| They say all cops ain’t bad well shit I can’t tell
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| Cause every time I turn around they kill a black male
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| It’s a war outside nobody safe from
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| Try to play with our minds, but we ain’t dumb
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| This a war outside that nobody safe from
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| Try to play with our minds, but we ain’t dumb
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| Mr. Officer, Mr. Officer
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| Death and jail the only thing they offer us
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| Mr. Officer, Mr. Officer
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| I can’t breath, take these damn cuffs off of us
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| A gorilla get killed these white folks ask
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| A black man killed, ain’t nobody mad
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| Choked Eric Garner out, he selling cig’s
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| Broke Freddie Gray back, yep they sure did
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| Don’t know what happen to Sandra, but man it ain’t cool
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| Try to say suicide, think we damn fools?
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| Shot Oscar in the back, he was handcuffed
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| Didn’t even give Tamir enough time to put his hands up
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| And Jesse Williams told ya’ll so what you
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| You still a nigga, even in the latest name brands
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| You pick cotton for the master as a chained man
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| Now you pick cotton for fashion, it’s the same man
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| So for all you white folks that say we all equal
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| I bet you wouldn’t trade pigmentation with my people
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| Everybody wan’t to be a nigga 'til you gotta be a nigga
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| Until your son is the one dead from a trigger
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| It’s a war outside nobody safe from
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| Try to play with our minds, but we ain’t dumb
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| This a war outside that nobody safe from
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| Try to play with our minds, but we ain’t dumb
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| Mr. Officer, Mr. Officer
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| Death and jail the only thing they offer us
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| Mr. Officer, Mr. Officer
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| I can’t breath, take these damn cuffs off of us
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| This shit ain’t nothing new, Blacks been getting hung
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| Just with no iPhones recording, with no Samsungs
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| Been castrating Black men cause our dicks bigger
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| Coward ass white boy still scared of niggas
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| Want us to talk it out, want us to keep quiet
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| Laugh cause it’s our own shit we burn when we riot
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| Let’s start hitting their communities and let’s see what happen
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| Set fire to their brand new Benz, Ferrari’s, and mansion
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| I bet the National Guard be on the scene quick
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| Guilty white boys in badges so we call 'em pigs
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| What got me hot is that no black cops speaking out
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| Could’ve been your son, could’ve been your daughter out there bleeding out
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| Tell me what good is having arms if you ain’t reaching out
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| Tell me what good is having a tongue if you ain’t speaking out
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| You see it’s power in the people that they don’t speak about
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| You see the power of the people is what I speak about
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| It’s a war outside nobody safe from
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| Try to play with our minds, but we ain’t dumb
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| This a war outside that nobody safe from
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| Try to play with our minds, but we ain’t dumb
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| Mr. Officer, Mr. Officer
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| Death and jail the only thing they offer us
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| Mr. Officer, Mr. Officer
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| I can’t breath, take these damn cuffs off of us
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| I wear that blue uniform proudly, but what hurts me is the most is the people
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| that stood there front and stood in front of the mayor and said «I swear to oath that I will serve and protect this community.» |
| I’m here because
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| I wanted to make a difference, but how dare you sit next to me in the same
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| uniform and murder somebody. |
| How dare you? |
| You oughta be a shamed of your self.
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| So why don’t we just keep it real here, if you’re that officer then know good
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| in well you got complex. |
| You’re afraid of people don’t look like you.
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| You have no business in that uniform. |
| If you are to go talk to an African
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| American female or male, or a Mexican male or female because their not white
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| like like you, take the uniform off. |
| You have no business being a police
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| officer. |
| If you’re that’s take the uniform and put the KKK hoodie on
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| 6 shots
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| 6 shots
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| 6 shots |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 6 Shots, artist - Mistah F.A.B.. Album song Amerikkka Dont Love Us, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп