Our voted president is sweet There is no topping all his heat Government is selling weed it is so cray How can you give us anything When we have nowhere to live There's no way that you can spin, there's no way Our house is buried under blocks from these quakes And aftershocks making dimes and eating slop With no faith In any other type of way for my life to make a change I think I'm ending it today
Bang bang, Bang bang Rest your little heart here for a while Bang bang, bang bang Rest your little heart here for a while
Rest your little heart here, bang bang (x3) Rest your little heart here for a while
We got more swag up in our thumbs Than you hooligans and bums stand and fight we never run It's ok In your favela or your hood homie you can get it good They wanna talk we wish they would there is no way For you to see what's going on holding bricks like they were stock Turning tricks here for a gwap we don't play Up on a street or on a block hustle right in front of cops Won't hesitate to pull a Glock
Bang Bang, bang Bang Rest your little heart here for a while Bang Bang, bang Bang Rest your little heart here for a while
Rest your little heart here, bang bang (x3) Rest your little heart here for a while
Softest limbs that you can feel The smile of the morning steel That rest upon your thighs and chest To keep you warm so your heart can rest Rest your softest limbs that you can feel The smile of the morning steel That rest upon your thighs and chest To keep you warm, so your heart can
Rest your little heart here, bang bang (x3) Rest your little heart here for a while
Rest your little heart here, bang bang (x3) Rest your little heart here for a while
Compositores: Pierre Desrosiers, Marcus Parham, Andrei Busuioceanu