| He was just going to the store to get some swishers
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| Get a couple scratch off, sat a long day, worked his ass off
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| Ain’t doing nothing just minding his own business
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| Trynna get home and watch the Heat play Memphis
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| Off the street he saw the one’s out
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| For some reason, they running at him with their guns out
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| The store on a so he had a gun
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| So on the low, he picked up the phone and he called 'em once
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| And he ain’t even have a chance
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| They woulda bullets in his body up and it look like it’s made of
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| Shut down like a runnin' man, like his face on a wanted poster reward a hundred
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| grand
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| Police killin' niggas gotta stop
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| The next day in the headlines, another cop shot a cop
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| They just thought he was another nigga
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| See their surprise, this nigga was a cop, he was undercover
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| Cops killin' niggas at the liquor store
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| Have them niggas thought interests
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| A loan sound like don’t be a menace
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| Unarmed and defenceless
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| This killing is senseless
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| They claim he had a concealed weapon
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| That was just a paper bag with his guinness he paid for
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| Still got shot with acuteness
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| Everyday blackless, black males on the hit list
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| Filmed by eyewitness, just to see he’s blind
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| That bitch always fine to innocent
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| Yo, I was illegal to abuse me
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| Bodager, choked me to death for a loosey
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| Make my brain bleed at the
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| first day at the right A
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| Murda for being a black guy on trial day
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| Fuck dirty harry, cookin' cop make my day
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| Cause if we’re targeted, your children like that?
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| You’d hate our ways, ho, you already do that, bitch
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| Cops killin' niggas at the liquor store
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| Let’s say just an ordinary man, married and all
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| I’m a father, pay taxes, and I buy by the law
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| But damn, wile at my kid «go to the store»
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| Feels like, I just shifted him off the wall
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| And I don’t know if I’m ever gon' see him again
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| Or if some cop gon' kill him and take his freedom
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| My son is not gon' stand here and take your beating
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| You a cop boy second, but first we men
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| Blessed, for the youthfulness
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| Best thing I ever born with was the bulletproof vest
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| Best thing I ever give what you expect
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| If I’m mourning by the morning It’s gon' be some more death
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| And I swear on the bible as I testify
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| But turn that shit to the page that says a eye for a eye
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| I’m burning up a rage and I’m not gonna lie
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| Somebody gotta pay, gotta pay with their lives
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| Cops killin' niggas at the liquor store |