HANDS UPMature

POLICE BRUTALITY

HANDS UP HANDS UP

WE DOING WHAT THE COPS TAUGHT US

HANDS UP HANDS UP

AND THE COPS STILL SHOTS US

PAVEMENT FLOODED WITH COLORED BLOOD

THRU THE CRACKS OF ALL THE HOODS

BLACK LIVES, ALL LIVES, FUCK'S THE DIFFERENCE?

ENEMY STAYS THE SAME IN ALL INSTANCES.

THE BLUE AND BLACK SEE US AS RED AND BLUE

EVEN IF WE AINT IN NO CREW

MY TWO WORDS AR FUCK YOU

GO SHOOT

IM LOCKING AND LOADING ON ALL BLACK AND BLUE

LATE NIGHT.

DAY LIGHT.

CREEP THRU.

BANG BANG. NO RIP FOR THE BOYS IN BLUE

ITS FUCK THEM AND FUCK YOU TOO

NONE OF THIS NEW

JUST NEWLY TELEVISED....

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