Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Da Liquor Store, artist - Onyx. Album song Against All Authorities, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.05.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mad Money
Song language: English
Da Liquor Store |
He was just going to the store to get some swishers |
Get a couple scratch off, sat a long day, worked his ass off |
Ain’t doing nothing just minding his own business |
Trynna get home and watch the Heat play Memphis |
Off the street he saw the one’s out |
For some reason, they running at him with their guns out |
The store on a so he had a gun |
So on the low, he picked up the phone and he called 'em once |
And he ain’t even have a chance |
They woulda bullets in his body up and it look like it’s made of |
Shut down like a runnin' man, like his face on a wanted poster reward a hundred |
grand |
Police killin' niggas gotta stop |
The next day in the headlines, another cop shot a cop |
They just thought he was another nigga |
See their surprise, this nigga was a cop, he was undercover |
Cops killin' niggas at the liquor store |
Have them niggas thought interests |
A loan sound like don’t be a menace |
Unarmed and defenceless |
This killing is senseless |
They claim he had a concealed weapon |
That was just a paper bag with his guinness he paid for |
Still got shot with acuteness |
Everyday blackless, black males on the hit list |
Filmed by eyewitness, just to see he’s blind |
That bitch always fine to innocent |
Yo, I was illegal to abuse me |
Bodager, choked me to death for a loosey |
Make my brain bleed at the |
first day at the right A |
Murda for being a black guy on trial day |
Fuck dirty harry, cookin' cop make my day |
Cause if we’re targeted, your children like that? |
You’d hate our ways, ho, you already do that, bitch |
Cops killin' niggas at the liquor store |
Let’s say just an ordinary man, married and all |
I’m a father, pay taxes, and I buy by the law |
But damn, wile at my kid «go to the store» |
Feels like, I just shifted him off the wall |
And I don’t know if I’m ever gon' see him again |
Or if some cop gon' kill him and take his freedom |
My son is not gon' stand here and take your beating |
You a cop boy second, but first we men |
Blessed, for the youthfulness |
Best thing I ever born with was the bulletproof vest |
Best thing I ever give what you expect |
If I’m mourning by the morning It’s gon' be some more death |
And I swear on the bible as I testify |
But turn that shit to the page that says a eye for a eye |
I’m burning up a rage and I’m not gonna lie |
Somebody gotta pay, gotta pay with their lives |
Cops killin' niggas at the liquor store |