King Skam - 187 lyrics
[King Skam - 187 lyrics]
Yeah, Skam yo, haha
Yo, yo, uh!
Ready for war, yo
I got my fucking pistols cocked
Aim it at you snake ass
Politicians and them dirty cops
100 guns, 100 shots, 100 fucking bodies drop
This ones for Alton Sterling
This ones for michael brown
This ones for Eric Garner
Leave them cops dead on the ground
What goes around, comes around
It's an eye for an eye
Hear the sound of the trey pound
Bullets flying by
This ones for justice and innocent lives
Watch yo' backs, cus yo' lives don't matter
It's all about money
See the American dream shatter
It's all part of the game
Another day another dollar
Still the same shit as yesterday
Kick you mothafuckas in yo' face
You took an oath to serve and protect
How the fuck we 'pose to trust these snakes
When you take yo' pistol from yo' waist
Or choke em' at the neck
In these fucking modern days
Smack a fucking cop in his face
'til he runs out of taste
Get it now? Then he starts mumbling K, K, K!
This is America, bitch!
This is the home of the brave
Not the modern day slaves
With invisible chains, we haven't seen
The last of it, yo
Enthusiastic blastin on innocent
Citizens, shoot first, ask questions last
You and your family watching TV, pleased
When you hear your name on the news cast
Well here's a news flash on the other side
There's another family in town
Watching in pain
Knowing that their uncles, brothers
Fathers died in vain
So fuck your rules and your juristictions
Fuck your laws and these contradictions
Make America great again? Shoot yourselfs!
Yeah and we don't stop
(cus it's 187 on a mothafucking cop)
Yeah and we don't stop
(cus it's 187 on a mothafucking cop)
Yo, yo, uh!
Ready for war, yo
I got my fucking pistols cocked
Aim it at you snake ass
Politicians and them dirty cops
100 guns, 100 shots, 100 fucking bodies drop
This ones for Alton Sterling
This ones for michael brown
This ones for Eric Garner
Leave them cops dead on the ground
What goes around, comes around
It's an eye for an eye
Hear the sound of the trey pound
Bullets flying by
This ones for justice and innocent lives
Watch yo' backs, cus yo' lives don't matter
It's all about money
See the American dream shatter
It's all part of the game
Another day another dollar
Still the same shit as yesterday
Kick you mothafuckas in yo' face
You took an oath to serve and protect
How the fuck we 'pose to trust these snakes
When you take yo' pistol from yo' waist
Or choke em' at the neck
In these fucking modern days
Smack a fucking cop in his face
'til he runs out of taste
Get it now? Then he starts mumbling K, K, K!
This is America, bitch!
This is the home of the brave
Not the modern day slaves
With invisible chains, we haven't seen
The last of it, yo
Enthusiastic blastin on innocent
Citizens, shoot first, ask questions last
You and your family watching TV, pleased
When you hear your name on the news cast
Well here's a news flash on the other side
There's another family in town
Watching in pain
Knowing that their uncles, brothers
Fathers died in vain
So fuck your rules and your juristictions
Fuck your laws and these contradictions
Make America great again? Shoot yourselfs!
Yeah and we don't stop
(cus it's 187 on a mothafucking cop)
Yeah and we don't stop
(cus it's 187 on a mothafucking cop)