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tec & $tupid young – hands up don’t shoot lyrics

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[intro]
brothers and sisters, this peaceful coexistence will the murder of our people has to stop
got that fever

[chorus: tec]
my hands up but they still shoot
i can’t breathe, guess they knees is the new noose
yo’ president say he gon’ make it how it used to be
saints been my favorite team but i can’t believe drew brees
rip to malcolm x, f+ck a protest
grab mo’ tecs by any means necessary
’cause it been a war, so many that we done buried
now i see clearly why they want k!ll me

[verse 1: tec]
’cause my skin color and my complexion they view as a weapon
if i jog through they neighborhood, them b+tches just might stretch me
ain’t with that peace sh+t like our ancestors, b+tch, we really steppin’
they k!lled sandra bland, took a photo right after her soul exit
what the f+ck is they protectin’? tear gas us, run us over
while a n+gga protestin’, used to spray us with hosepipes
pray for the next generation, i been through this sh+t my whole life
ain’t nothin’ change, yeah, still the same sh+t
everybody feelin’ like “f+ck the law,” lootin’ sh+t, f+ck the cause
we need justice, them b+tches k!ll us and try to brush it off
had george floyd handcuffed, suffocatin’, beggin’ for his momma and all
k!lled that man on tape with a straight face like it was nothin’, dawg
[interlude: george floyd audio clip]
stand up, stop falling down
i got to call my kids
mama, mama, mama, i love you
miss, i love you
tell my kids i love them

[chorus: tec]
my hands up but they still shoot
i can’t breathe, guess they knees is the new noose
yo’ president say he gon’ make it how it used to be
saints been my favorite team but i can’t believe drew brees
rip to malcolm x, f+ck a protest
grab mo’ tecs by any means necessary
’cause it been a war, so many that we done buried
now i see clearly why they want k!ll me

[verse 2: $tupid young]
ayy, i’m the voice for the asians in the streets
police k!llin’ all of us while we march for peace
sh+t is different when you comin’ from the beach
cambodian and black, mexican minorities from the east
all they do is shootin’ n+ggas with they hands up
and i don’t even think they try to understand us
so when you get pulled over, please, don’t pick your pants up
’cause they gon’ k!ll you whenever they get the chance, bruh
it’s a war outside, it feel like baghdad
2020 f+cked up, i’m wishin’ we could backtrack
unemployment, fraud, gettin’ cars or a cashapp
covid make them racist towards asians, but we can’t have that
[chorus: tec]
my hands up but they still shoot
i can’t breathe, guess they knees is the new noose
yo’ president say he gon’ make it how it used to be
saints been my favorite team but i can’t believe drew brees
rip to malcolm x, f+ck a protest
grab mo’ tecs by any means necessary
’cause it been a war, so many that we done buried
now i see clearly why they want k!ll me