Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Moment of Violence, artist - The Game.
Date of issue: 21.01.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Moment of Violence |
Yeah, yeah |
Let me talk my shit |
Nigga, this that 90 miles per hour on the freeway, nigga |
This that motherfucking black hoodie shit, my nigga |
Now we been baptized in a gunfire |
These cops round here too motherfucking one sided |
They fucking liars |
Every time I hear these motherfucker’s sirens blaring |
I wanna put something through that badge |
Hollow tips in your power steering |
We say fuck cops and then them gun shots |
All night we ducking them buck shots |
We hear pop-pop! |
Nigga hop-pop! |
You ain’t strapped then homie why the fuck not? |
Hearing guns cock, we hear one shot |
It’s a moment of silence for the whole block |
Cause when one of us gone, it’s like we all gone |
Fuck that, yo I’m ready to fight! |
Cause I’m so tired of this same old shit |
Feeling like I ain’t got not rights |
Every time I turn around them red and blue lights |
Always fucking up my night |
And me wanna load up and put all you pretty motherfuckers up in my sight |
All up in my sight |
You done fucked up now |
You done crossed that line |
Wait till I come back |
Ima bust that nine |
Y’all thought that shit was fine |
Till that shit go (braow!) |
I done lost my mind |
Niggas is bout to find out |
(Somebody gone die tonight) |
Fuck the police |
Shit, fuck the police |
(It's about to be a silent night) |
All this blood on the streets man, fuck the police |
(When that crowd ignite) |
And unite like «Fuck the police!» |
(better hug yo wife |
Man fuck yo life! |
Payback, payback) |
I done lost my fucking son because of this bullshit |
Now I’m at the pulpit because of what I did with that full clip |
And the judge and the jury, so fucking full of shit |
Do you know how many times |
These mutherfuckers try to pull this shit? |
And it’s fucking murder |
Hide behind your badge and get away with it |
Thought it was protect and serve |
But half the time that’s really not the way it is |
But you niggas got it coming |
And you so outnumbered |
It’s bout to be a cold ass summer |
(Base hook) x4 |
And I’ll be on my knees |
Praying for the day |
That you remember me |
You’ll come back this way |
(Lead going over repeating hook) |
And who’s gonna love me now, ay |
Oh daddy why’d you let me down, down |
Oh did you forget I was your flesh and blood |
I need you to remember me |
Ooh praying for the day |
Cause Mama couldn’t raise no man |
And though she do the things she can |
Every woman needs a helping hand |