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Date of issue: 15.12.2016
Song language: English
Warzone |
Can’t you see we living in a war zone? |
Guess you don’t notice when you living in it |
Like every weekend it’s a man down |
Ain’t got no pity for the innocent so I’ma represent it |
Dedicated, tell 'em |
Hands up, can’t breathe |
Hands up, can’t breathe |
Hands up, can’t breathe |
Hands up, can’t you see we living in a war zone? |
They left his body swangin' down in Piedmont |
At a Klan rally the day before, but that ain’t mean nothing |
Witness said suicide, I said genocide |
Hey what you got a gun for? |
Boy you ain’t finna ride |
They run up on you like Baton Rouge, bet you finna hide |
That’s the difference 'tween us, |
I’ll die to save a million lives |
Appointed leader when nobody couldn’t think of shit |
I’ll be a martyr if my great grandaughter benefit |
They pull you over, ask you where your license at |
Be careful reachin' for it, |
you know you can die for that |
And this ain’t nothin' new, |
just got cameras so you can see the shit |
Got Dr. King and Abe Lincoln askin' where the freedom at |
This ain’t no equality |
Man you ain’t have no justice on your mind when you shot at me |
But fuck it, this the way it gotta be |
Hey listen, you won’t shoot at them then shoot at me? |
Boy you are not a G |
Imagine Trayvon askin' why you followed me |
Feel threatened, hit him and whip him, |
that’s when he shot him down |
Do that to a grown fuckin' man, drop where you stand |
Tell my grandma go on with all that prayin' |
If it’s a God and he in the sky, he looking down, he understand |
I’m just a man, and I’m wrong for revenge |
But I don’t get 'em it’s like tellin' him to gon' kill again |
Keep fucking around, it’s going to be on in a minute |
Boy we living in a war zone |
Guess you don’t notice when you living in it |
Like every weekend it’s a man down |
Ain’t got no pity for the innocent so I’ma represent it |
Dedicated, tell 'em |
Hands up, can’t breathe |
Hands up, can’t breathe |
Hands up, can’t breathe |
Hands up, can’t you see we living in a war zone? |
This goes to the white boy that ran in the old church |
I hope you get slow murked, and they torture you slow first |
Ran in our place of worship to slaughter our grandma |
Won’t go kamikaze for that, well what would you die for? |
Hold up… I’ll wait, I’ll wait |
Heard it from buddy who took for the fall for Watergate |
The war on drugs was just a war on us |
Give us all these guns, give us all this dust |
Change all them laws, lock all of us up |
Went from Freeway Ricky, on to BMF (free Meech) |
Then hip hop came, that’s when we got rich |
Cause white kids gravitated to it like all of us did |
And that’s when they got slick |
Invented the technology to take our shit |
Diluted all of the artistry |
Pardon me, somebody tell me what happened to Alton |
Sterling, killed Philando right in front of the girl |
And the world saw |
Everybody’s reaction was, «Hell naw» |
This modern day slavery, the prison publicly traded |
And the jig’s up |
The Constitution and Emancipation Proclamation’s just a fuckin' piece of paper |
Can’t you see we living in a war zone? |
Guess you don’t notice when you living in it |
Like every weekend it’s a man down |
Ain’t got no pity for the innocent so I’ma represent it |
Dedicated, tell 'em,"Hands up, can’t breathe |
Hands up, can’t breathe |
Hands up, can’t breathe" |
Hands up, can’t you see we living in a war zone? |