TEC, $tupid Young - Hands Up Don’t Shoot lyrics

[TEC, $tupid Young - Hands Up Don’t Shoot lyrics]

Brothers and sisters
This peaceful coexistence will the murder of
Our people has to stop got that Fever

My hands up but they still shoot
I can't breathe
 guess they knees is the new noose
Yo' president say he gon' make it
How it used to be
Saints been my favorite team but
I can't believe Drew Brees
RIP to Malcolm X, fuck a protest
Grab mo' TECs by any means necessary
'Cause it been a war
So many that we done buried
Now I see clearly why they want kill me

'Cause my skin color and my complexion
They view as a weapon
If I jog through they neighborhood
Them bitches just might stretch me
Ain't with that peace shit
Like our ancestors, bitch
We really steppin' they killed Sandra Bland
Took a photo right after her soul exit
What the fuck is they
Protectin'? Tear gas us, run us over
While a nigga protestin'
Used to spray us with hosepipes
Pray for the next generation
I been through this shit my whole life
Ain't nothin' change, yeah
Still the same shit
Everybody feelin' like "fuck the
Law, " lootin' shit, fuck the cause
We need justice
Them bitches kill us and try to brush it off
Had George Floyd handcuffed, suffocatin'
Beggin' for his momma and all
Killed that man on tape with a
Straight face like it was nothin', dawg

Stand up, stop falling down
I got to call my kids
Mama, mama, mama, I love you
Miss, I love you tell my kids I love them

My hands up but they still shoot
I can't breathe
Guess they knees is the new noose
Yo' president say he gon' make it
How it used to be
Saints been my favorite team but
I can't believe Drew Brees
RIP to Malcolm X, fuck a protest
Grab mo' TECs by any means necessary
'Cause it been a war
So many that we done buried
Now I see clearly why they want kill me

Ayy, I'm the voice for the
Asians in the streets
Police killin' all of us while
We march for peace
Shit is different when you
Comin' from the beach cambodian and Black
Mexican minorities from the east
All they do is shootin' niggas
With they hands up
And I don't even think they
Try to understand us
So when you get pulled over, please
Don't pick your pants up
'Cause they gon' kill you whenever
They get the chance, bruh
It's a war outside, it feel like Baghdad
2020 fucked up
I'm wishin' we could backtrack
Unemployment, fraud
Gettin' cars or a CashApp
COVID make them racist towards Asians
But we can't have that

My hands up but they still shoot
I can't breathe
Guess they knees is the new noose
Yo' president say he gon' make it
How it used to be
Saints been my favorite team but
I can't believe Drew Brees
RIP to Malcolm X, fuck a protest
Grab mo' TECs by any means necessary
'Cause it been a war
So many that we done buried
Now I see clearly why they want kill me

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