I don't know what's going on But I know that something's wrong And I know that lately My city has been crazy It's like everyday somebody gone
And every time I turn around I hear them gun sounds Cop signs man we need to put the guns down Everybody wanna be a shooter scared to fight So they take a life, ain't no one on one now
All of this killing, I'm like when will it stop And it really don't help that Don't get no help from the cops They hear a shooting in the hood They get late to the block But they hear an officer down They get straight to the block. (It's crazy)
I'm tired of hearing about these missing babies Stop the killing and let's find all of these missing babies I wrote this song cuz I know just how it feels To lose somebody you love and that's real (That's why)
[ref. PnB Rock]
I don't wanna look up Every time I look up I can see them pictures Hanging on the wall Talking about my fam Yeah, I'm talking about my dogs Rest in peace 'em all Man I swear I miss them all
I don't wanna look up Cuz When I look up I can see your face But I know you ain't there Wanna call your phone But I know you won't answer Why'd you have to go? Man I swear this ain't fair
And I don't know what it is But my city need something People killing people over nothing I swear it's like everyday I wake up Man I hear something like: Man I miss my brother Rest in peace my hitter Man they took my sister
I swear we need something different But I don't know what it is
[ PnB Rock]
Waited all winter for this crazy summer Who would think that they Would take so many from us I come from the city where they show no love And killing innocent people man that so messed up
Good die young ain't how it's supposed to be Every time I turn around I lose somebody close to me I try and hold back the tears And be a soldier see But memories and pain Just seem to take a hold of me
My city need something We need it real bad I'm tired of yellow tape So tired of teddy bears I'm sick of kids growing up Without their mom and dads And cops killing left and right Hey man whats up with that?
Praying for my city Yeah it's going down I swear in these streets It's like a war now You could get shot Just from walking down the block Little kids ain't safe Playing on the porch now
And it's getting worse every day I swear when your folks die It hurts every day And you don't even notice When it fade away Cuz you're so focused On trying to take the pain away
I swear my city need a better way And I don't think there's nothing left to say I wrote this song Cuz I know just how it feels To lose somebody you love And that's realTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
