hec – don’t shoot lyrics
[hook]
it’s hands up don’t shoot! i’m down on my knees /
begging for my life i hope the reaper let me be/
man my momma still at home and she waiting up for me/
praying to the lord that don’t nothing happen to me/
it’s hands up don’t shoot! i’m down on my knees /
begging for my life i hope the reaper let me be/
man my momma still at home and she waiting up for me/
praying to the lord that don’t nothing happen to me/
(verse 1)
i’m a son i’m a friend but i’m a target regardless/
the color of my skin a bullseye for the sargent/
fill my body up with holes while i’m picking out my fro/
man the only thing i’m tryna do is make it back home/
but you all up in my path with your gun and a badge/
what you mean step to the side ? what you mean what do i have?/
what’s the problem officer? do you mean that i’m too black?/
do you mean i’m too hispanic is there something wrong with that?/
you a coward if you threatened in my presence/
i ain’t walking with no weapons i ain’t acting like a menace/
i’m just minding my own business/
man i’m tryna make it home/
give my moms a hug and speak to pops up on the phone/
but you crossing my path like i’m doing something wrong/
the type to blow my brains if i’m reaching for my phone/
and i better watch my mouth cuz i can die over words/
as you call me a n-gga- -gunshots-
[hook]
it’s hands up don’t shoot! i’m down on my knees /
begging for my life i hope the reaper let me be/
man my momma still at home and she waiting up for me/
praying to the lord that don’t nothing happen to me/
it’s hands up don’t shoot! i’m down on my knees /
begging for my life i hope the reaper let me be/
man my momma still at home and she waiting up for me/
praying to the lord that don’t nothing happen to me/
(verse 2)
now i’m lying on the ground, blood seeping on the concrete/
eyes wide kiss the sky i can’t believe he f-cking shot me/
now i hear the sirens coming that’s the ambulance/
they tryna wake me up like i took a couple ambiens/
but man i think i’m gone and i ain’t ever coming back/
my eyes start to flutter and my vision fades to black/
the pain starts to fade from the bullet in my back/
my breathing starts to slow and i no longer try to gasp/
i think i gave up on myself/
i wake up in a room i see a bunch of colored faces/
bullet wounds in their chests and see the marks left from the tasers/
i see alton,trayvon , terrence, stephon,/
philando, freddie, samuel ,laquan/
oscar, michael,timothy, keith/
terrell, tamir, eric, tyree/
too many names for me to continue to list/
and my name goes next if i don’t wake up from this/
[hook]
it’s hands up don’t shoot! i’m down on my knees /
begging for my life i hope the reaper let me be/
man my momma still at home and she waiting up for me/
praying to the lord that don’t nothing happen to me/
it’s hands up don’t shoot! i’m down on my knees /
begging for my life i hope the reaper let me be/
man my momma still at home and she waiting up for me/
praying to the lord that don’t nothing happen to me/
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