Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let Me Know, artist - The Game.
Date of issue: 20.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Let Me Know |
Baby let me know if you’ll let me |
You’ll let me know, you’ll let me know |
You’ll let me know, you’ll let me know |
You’ll let me know, you’ll let me know |
Baby let me know if you’ll let me |
You’ll let me know, you’ll let me know |
You’ll let me know, you’ll let me know |
You’ll let me know, you’ll let me know |
Where the body cams at when they killed Sandra Bland though? |
Where the justice system at when the cops go Rambo? |
Black lives matter when we talkin' about Philando |
But all lives matter when we talkin' bout Orlando |
49 dead bodies, 83 in France though |
They say Alton had a gun, we ain’t see it in his hands though |
We screamin' fuck the police but what about Dallas? |
All these murders on the news |
Every week it’s another one, DJ Khaled |
How we gon' respect the badge if you don’t protect and serve? |
They say life ain’t a movie but it’s feelin' like The Purge |
And this rag in my pocket match the blood in the curb |
Hear the shots in the hood but can they feel it in the 'burbs? |
Turn on the news, get seduced by the words |
And the noose on the black man’s neck sounds absurd |
Summer 16 look like more than a Drake song |
And that’s just this year, you forgot about Trayvon? |
Baby you’ll let me know, you’ll let me know |
You’ll let me know, you’ll let me know |
You’ll let me know, you’ll let me know |
Why it take 3 days for Obama to respond? |
Cause Minnesota 3 days from the White House lawn |
Trump and Hillary both cons |
Backstab us like the bullets on in back of LaQuan |
This ain’t The Game, I come to you as Jayceon |
With both of my hands up, don’t shoot on my palms |
Tamir Rice was just a kid and unarmed |
Them cops was Cleveland fans, you just killed the next Lebron |
We just need a resolution |
When did being detained become a fuckin' execution? |
Turn on the news, my stomach turnin' to knots |
As the world keep turnin', I’m about to turn into Pac |
I’m so determined, I promise to sing a sermon |
Every night a mother dreads like Busta in Higher Learnin' |
Candles burnin' so we marchin' up the blocks |
Moment of silence every time a body drops |
When the killin' gon' stop? |
If they stop killin' us will we stop killin' cops? |
Baby, you’ll let me know, you’ll let me know |
You’ll let me know, you’ll let me know |
You’ll let me know, you’ll let me know |
Yeah, yeah |
Now tell me, can you stand up? |
Knowin' everybody can’t stand us? |
Don’t they know that hate is a cancer? |
Ask around, nobody got the answers |
Now tell me, can you stand up? |
Knowin' everybody can’t stand us? |
Didn’t know we was livin' in Orlando |
People dyin' with their hands up |
Now I hope the whole world |
Wake up, wake up, wake up |
Uhhh, wake up, wake up, wake up |
Let me know |
Let me know |
Somebody let me know |
If we gone wake up, wake up, wake up |