Z-Ro - No Justice No Peace lyrics
[Z-Ro - No Justice No Peace lyrics]
No justice, no peace it's us against police
Every time I turn around they shoot
Another brother down in these cold
Cold streets
Shit, I can't even go where I wanna go
Cause, I might not even make
It to the corner store
Maybe we all gone get shot
I don't even know no mo' they kill our kids
It seems like they don't get to grow no mo'
And every time I see them cruising in
The hood 'bout to murder somebody
That's what they doing in the hood
Then they wonder why I'm strapped
When I'm in there
The people protesting has proved the
Crooked done been there
Then they wonder why we like "fuck the law"
We ain't calling ya'll for shit cause
We don't fuck with ya'll
Mr officer, crooked officer
It ain't enough for ya'll to keep
All of us off of ya'll
No justice, no peace it's us against police
Every time I turn around they shoot
Another brother down in these cold
Cold streets no justice, no peace
It's us against police
I'd be damn if I don't ride
I promise I don't want to die if I do RIP
To me
Oh, I'm tired of holding my hands up
Fuck that, they want me to
Sit down, but fuck that, i'ma stand up
Black men, Black women the time is now
Come on everybody let's man up
Put our differences beside because
We understand each other
They don't understand us
Am I next to get shot for selling CD's
In front of my favorite neighborhood store
I'm not a rival gang
We getting shot at by cops
It ain't safe in the neighborhood no mo'
You just told me to reach for my wallet
So I reached for my wallet, now I'm dead
We ain't going to the J edgar Hoover building
Motherfucka' but we finna go fed
They kill us for sport
Just like they hunting
Fuck, it feel like black life ain't nothing
Swear to god I'm so sick of this shit
I'ma protect me and my people
You must be a fool if
You think I ain't dumping
Mr Officer, crooked officer
They in Dallas trying to blow
The badges off of ya
No justice, no peace it's us against police
Every time I turn around they shoot
Another brother down in these cold
Cold streets no justice, no peace
It's us against police
I'd be damn if I don't ride
I promise I don't want to die if I do RIP
To me
Every time I turn around they shoot
Another brother down in these cold
Cold streets
Shit, I can't even go where I wanna go
Cause, I might not even make
It to the corner store
Maybe we all gone get shot
I don't even know no mo' they kill our kids
It seems like they don't get to grow no mo'
And every time I see them cruising in
The hood 'bout to murder somebody
That's what they doing in the hood
Then they wonder why I'm strapped
When I'm in there
The people protesting has proved the
Crooked done been there
Then they wonder why we like "fuck the law"
We ain't calling ya'll for shit cause
We don't fuck with ya'll
Mr officer, crooked officer
It ain't enough for ya'll to keep
All of us off of ya'll
No justice, no peace it's us against police
Every time I turn around they shoot
Another brother down in these cold
Cold streets no justice, no peace
It's us against police
I'd be damn if I don't ride
I promise I don't want to die if I do RIP
To me
Oh, I'm tired of holding my hands up
Fuck that, they want me to
Sit down, but fuck that, i'ma stand up
Black men, Black women the time is now
Come on everybody let's man up
Put our differences beside because
We understand each other
They don't understand us
Am I next to get shot for selling CD's
In front of my favorite neighborhood store
I'm not a rival gang
We getting shot at by cops
It ain't safe in the neighborhood no mo'
You just told me to reach for my wallet
So I reached for my wallet, now I'm dead
We ain't going to the J edgar Hoover building
Motherfucka' but we finna go fed
They kill us for sport
Just like they hunting
Fuck, it feel like black life ain't nothing
Swear to god I'm so sick of this shit
I'ma protect me and my people
You must be a fool if
You think I ain't dumping
Mr Officer, crooked officer
They in Dallas trying to blow
The badges off of ya
No justice, no peace it's us against police
Every time I turn around they shoot
Another brother down in these cold
Cold streets no justice, no peace
It's us against police
I'd be damn if I don't ride
I promise I don't want to die if I do RIP
To me