The Game - Don't Shoot (feat. Curren$y, Problem, DJ Khaled, King Pharaoh, TGT, 2 Chainz, Swizz Beatz, Fabolous, Diddy, Rick Ross, Wale, Yo Gotti) lyrics

Our Lord, grant us good in this world
And good in the life
To come keep us safe from
The torment of the fire
As we keep our hands up
High and scream for justice
Ferguson, rest in peace Mike Brown and
All the young soldiers out there
God help us

Time to take a stand and save our future
Like we all got shot, we all got shot
Throwin up our hands don't let them shoot us
Cause we all we got, we all we got
God ain't put us on the
Earth to get murdered
It's murder
God ain't put us on the
Earth to get murdered
It's murder
Don't point your weapons at me



Seen the pictures, feel the pain
Scandalous how they murder son
Tired of them killing us
I'm on my way to Ferguson
Talked to TIP, I talked to Diddy
Them my brothers walking with me
Mothers crying stop the riots
We ain't got to chalk the city
I seen Cole out there
Thought I should go out there
They left that boy for hours
In the cold out there
They killin' teens, they killin' dreams
(It's murder)

Yo, come on we gotta stick together
We all we got
Police taking shots and I
Ain't talkin' bout Ciroc
I'm talking bout Emmett Till
I'm talking bout Ezell Ford
I'm talking bout Sean Bell
They never go to jail for
Trayvon over Skittles, Mike Brown Cigarillos
History keeps repeating it'self
Like a Biggie instrumental
America's a glass house and
My revenge is mental
Rather use my brain than throw
A cocktail through a window

I got the keys to the city
Still we left in the cold
Hands in the sky, still was left in the road
Ribbon in the sky, Michael Brown
Another soul
Stole by the system
Black men we pay the toll
The price is your life
Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in the night
Now we throwing Molotovs in this holocaust
And I know they hate to hear me screaming
'I'm a Boss!'

Tired of the okie dokie, lying you Pinocchio
Driving while black, tell me
Where am I supposed to go?
Gun shots hit the car
Now I got the holy ghost
If excessive force was a drug
Then they overdosed
Got us tryna protest, it's a slow process
Heard it's a lot of rotten
Eggs in the crow's nest
People praying on they feet
Police holding on they heat
Turned on the news and seen a
Tank rolling down the street

Yeah, I seen a lot of ice water tossed
And I know it's for a cause
My only question is
What we doing for the loss
Of Mike Brown? Cause right now
I challenge you to use your talents to
Speak up
And don't you ever let them silence you
Cause action speaks louder than words
That's what I heard
Shot down with his hands up
That's what occurred
Man that sound absurd
Matter fact to me that sound like murder
We want justice

Ay yo Game, I had a crib out there
I used to live out there
So I know how niggas feel out there
People stressing, protesting
Unity is a blessing
So it's time we come together
Use our voice as a weapon
I am Michael Brown
Cause I stand for what he stand for
News say we're looting
Paint pictures like we some animals
On my NWA CMG
Holl'in' "Rest in peace Eazy
And fuck the police"

Heard another brother slain up in St. Louis
Sure the mother feel the pain
But what you famous doing?
I’m sure the general population trying
To be more active
But when the light finally catches you
You ice challenge
Okay, and I support the ALS just
Like the rest of them
But you have yet to pay your debt
So you just flexing then
Cause everybody care for a minute, then stop
People only there for a minute, then stop
And what's the point of giving if
You ain't giving your all?
We never getting ahead
Might as well give up your heart

Where does it end?
I got my hands up
What else am i supposed to do?
(Rest in peace to Mike Brown)
Where does it end?
(And all the other warring soldiers)
Tell me
Where's the love for everything
We're going through?
(That will not be on the news or televised
Ah)
Mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me
Hope that God can save us
Mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me
(As we lead in peace)

Martin Luther King had a dream!
But they ain't respecting Jesse up out here
And they don't really respect Obama out here
Lights out, go dark it's like a nightmare
How the fuck you play the game
But they ain't playing fair
It's going down, armageddon right here
Right now, not on TV, but right here
Put your flags in the air
If you don't really care
(Wave it)
We need justice, yeah, we need justice here

I heard he surrendered but we all
Saw how they did him
Television broadcasts, a confused country
I'm a resident of a nation
That don't want me
What's done is done, the town erupts in fury
And I'm already hearing bout
This lopsided jury
Three faces like his, the rest another story
A lot of motherfuckers need
To act more worried

The revolution has been televised
If I sit here and do
Don't do nothing, homie
That's genocide
Fuck that, we have arrived!
And who cares who ain't on our
Side cause we on our own
How do you preach peace to a
Family that just lost they own?
My brodie Game just banged my line
Like "We gotta do something"
All that marching and that peace
Ain't gonna fucking do nothing
Fuck it, my moms, sorry, I'm ready to rage
The police done let the animals
Out of the cage
Oh lord it's

Stand up