Lecrae - Violence lyrics
[Lecrae - Violence lyrics]
War, pain, violence should stop
War, pain, violence should stop
War, pain, violence should stop
Violence should stop, violence should stop
Violence should stop, violence should stop
Viole-violence should stop
Violence should stop
Violence should stop, violence should stop
4-fever, 9 millimeter
‘Dem a want a heater ‘cause 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 pane
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
Services in the prison
Ignorance got a slave and our
Name in the mentions
War, pain, violence should stop
War, pain, violence should stop
War, pain, violence should stop
Violence should stop, 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
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
War, pain, violence should stop
War, pain, violence should stop
War, pain, violence should stop
Violence should stop, 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
Violence should stop, violence should stop
Violence should stop, violence should stop
Violence should stop, violence should stop
Violence should stop
War, violence six feet rest in peace silence
War, pain, violence should stop
War, pain, violence should stop
Violence should stop, violence should stop
Violence should stop, violence should stop
Viole-violence should stop
Violence should stop
Violence should stop, violence should stop
4-fever, 9 millimeter
‘Dem a want a heater ‘cause 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 pane
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
Services in the prison
Ignorance got a slave and our
Name in the mentions
War, pain, violence should stop
War, pain, violence should stop
War, pain, violence should stop
Violence should stop, 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
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
War, pain, violence should stop
War, pain, violence should stop
War, pain, violence should stop
Violence should stop, 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
Violence should stop, violence should stop
Violence should stop, violence should stop
Violence should stop, violence should stop
Violence should stop
War, violence six feet rest in peace silence