作曲 : Michael Jefferson/Lecrae Moore/Tyshane Thompson/Kerwin Richards/Derrick Omondi Okoth Hook: War, crime, violence should stop! Verse 1: 4-fever, 9 millimeter ‘Dem a’ want a heater ‘cuz the streets is finna heat up Six million ways to die; choose 10 And if he don't die then he probably do ‘em again From passionate catastrophe, to genocidal blasphemy No respect for humanity, they resort to insanity Head bang on the glass, call it window pain Jumping out the window tryna’ get my frame through the frame Close range; when he point, I just blank-out Felt my heart sank when that bang thang rang out Now you got yo thang out, you take life, you give it You took his life away, but you gave yours up to system No wanna listen, no reason for livin’ We bought the lie we can't be forgiven for all our sinnin’ Killin’ is the religion, service is in a prison Ignorance got a slave and our name in the mentions Hook: War, crime, violence should stop! Bad man, bad man, gun man, bad man Squeeze bullet, pow-pow. Body bag man No bother with no war. No bother with no violence No bother with the six-feet-rest-in-peace silence Verse 2: Grew up under 2Pac: bible verse and two Glocks Say we ready to die, see a ghetto in the sky Couldn't be more wrong than right shoes on the left feet Highway to hell and we fighting for the best seat No heart, bullet’s got no name Little boys wanna bang but ‘dem barely got a brain ‘Dem barely got aim, but they shooting for nothin’ They rob a sister of her brother for a couple a hund’ed They thinkin’ that life is cheap but it's expensive as ever They'll be sentenced to forever for them heartless endeavors I try to tell ‘em (simmer down brethren), but they like whateva’ Too scared of being broke to think about being betta’ Plus, we get bombarded by all these images of bravado You ain't really a man if you don't follow these models But the weakest ones follow, the strong reconsider You can forgive much if you understand you forgiven [Hook]
作曲 : Michael Jefferson/Lecrae Moore/Tyshane Thompson/Kerwin Richards/Derrick Omondi Okoth Hook: War, crime, violence should stop! Verse 1: 4-fever, 9 millimeter ‘Dem a’ want a heater ‘cuz the streets is finna heat up Six million ways to die; choose 10 And if he don't die then he probably do ‘em again From passionate catastrophe, to genocidal blasphemy No respect for humanity, they resort to insanity Head bang on the glass, call it window pain Jumping out the window tryna’ get my frame through the frame Close range; when he point, I just blank-out Felt my heart sank when that bang thang rang out Now you got yo thang out, you take life, you give it You took his life away, but you gave yours up to system No wanna listen, no reason for livin’ We bought the lie we can't be forgiven for all our sinnin’ Killin’ is the religion, service is in a prison Ignorance got a slave and our name in the mentions Hook: War, crime, violence should stop! Bad man, bad man, gun man, bad man Squeeze bullet, pow-pow. Body bag man No bother with no war. No bother with no violence No bother with the six-feet-rest-in-peace silence Verse 2: Grew up under 2Pac: bible verse and two Glocks Say we ready to die, see a ghetto in the sky Couldn't be more wrong than right shoes on the left feet Highway to hell and we fighting for the best seat No heart, bullet’s got no name Little boys wanna bang but ‘dem barely got a brain ‘Dem barely got aim, but they shooting for nothin’ They rob a sister of her brother for a couple a hund’ed They thinkin’ that life is cheap but it's expensive as ever They'll be sentenced to forever for them heartless endeavors I try to tell ‘em (simmer down brethren), but they like whateva’ Too scared of being broke to think about being betta’ Plus, we get bombarded by all these images of bravado You ain't really a man if you don't follow these models But the weakest ones follow, the strong reconsider You can forgive much if you understand you forgiven [Hook]
