The Gun (Prod. By DJ DAY B)
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My Momma didn't see the harm, my Dad was over the top He told me darker skin looks just like a gun to a cop If they stop me, I could drop and all I'd hear is a pop And they would blame it all on me or even all on hip hop The hypocrisy of all of it could rise to the top But when we have our day in court it's sad the lawyers could flop It's sad the the jury could be hung, just like a janitors mop It's sad there could be video and folks would claim it was cropped Or been chopped Or claim somebody had to use Photoshop And say what would have done if our positions were swapped It was ob-viously a scene my father could glean So weren't no guns in my house but when I turned 18 An alarm to bear arms just sounded off in my head My Dad wouldn't change his mind, and he ain't care if I pled Or what I read It was dead He pays the bills so I was chill, I asked my Momma instead I figured she would hear me out, but she still saw me as her baby So I left it at that And then for college I packed I had my bag on my back But as I put on my hat My dad stopped me at the door so he could spit a few facts First son nobody got ya back like I do But now you all grown up and what you do is on you You a man you ain't no baby Furthermore, I implore you be sure to wrap it unless you wanna have a baby Cause that responsibility adds a major to your degree Because having a mouth to feed in addition to books to read He continued, but I agreed I conceded cause I can see I don't need to make no (Baby, Baby, Baby) And I disclosed I'm predisposed with the fact that black babies Don't do anything to earn this treatment like they have rabies They get from law enforcement who deny em they habeas Corpus, Corpses, court-less, courses Don't convey that If you black police might crease you like forces. Might as well tie you to the back of their horses When they ditch the uniforms for their hoods and their torches Some watch on TV others watch from their porches Don't be mad at this report be mad at who don't report this If judges in bed with cops Then tell me when the divorce is It's looking worse kids So I'm praying for the (Baby, Baby, Baby) And when each prayer is over, I hold my family closer Gotta protect the (Baby, Baby, Baby) So when I'm in the streets, I keep a piece at the least because police are killin' (Baby, Baby, Baby) And Until that change, I'll have the kids at the range, because we gotta teach the (Baby, Baby, Baby) You can't put yo guns down until you safe all around. Right now we not
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