(VERSE 1) I know the governments working Have you never seen them in person Do you really think that you're the only person that sees the sites that you're searching See I'm flicking channels just surfing Because I heard we about to start merkin' I change the channel to the news channel what they hell they talking bout twerkin I'm American my folks African My mom say she about to back again Cuz yall chasin ye's and Kardasians And not even seeing what's happening Police that's known for drug trafficking will put a package on ya in traffic and It's lil kids that known to keep straps with them and these grown adults are still acting ten Im like hype beasts we know about ya Miley Twerked on one show and got ya. Even type like you bout that life and you'd bring a knife to a show wit Flocka Your PDA is just so improper Panties show in your open locker I'm I'm so ibaka I'm gonna block ya So bad you'll have to ask for a doctor that's truth Youngin in the streets trying to move a brick He don't really care if your crew can spit He got the hammer on his hop feeling too legit trappin on fire they like it they copy And they all they want is Versace Versace he's after that cream and he's only 16 but his choppy is cocky and stocky as rocky Don't shoot
(Hook 1) No need to tell me who's popping Can't you see the drones in the Sky I'm like do you think that they watching I really try to keep to myself but keep getting caught up in all the hype I hope the verses y'all made for Kendrick bring our economy back to life, if they do, don't shoot Really that'd be great, don't shoot Really that'd be great, don't shoot, don't shoot, don't shoot cuz missiles only say kaboom
(VERSE 2) He graduated up to moving packs His homie showed him how to package right Ironically he's never grabbed a mic but they be calling everybody rappers right His family rich but he be acting like he wanna leave it all to live the ratchet life You acting like they wanna sacrifice they whole life cuz you believe the rapper hype Impressin who Does this even equal Success to you. If it do Are you a vegetable, are you an idiot or intellectual I seen many people and many G's that's did plenty crimes that they would never do And Your favorite rapper ain't streets he at a nice hotel or at a festival Stop watching wcw cuz real life is something like MMA see they complain about NSA but they snitching on themselves every day You got Youfooles Snitgram they got Crimelines and Face Crooks Posting pictures from the trap house to show they hustle harder than an Ace hook And that's truth
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C'mon can't you see the Feds watching Do you think that your call logs are the only thing that they're clocking I really try to keep to myself but keep getting caught up in all the hype I hope the Feds don't kick down ya door with them weapons out have y'all sounding like don't shoot, don't shoot, don't get blown away, don't shoot, don't get blown away, don't shoot, don't shoot, don't shoot cuz missiles only say kaboom
(BRIDGE) Hope ya favorite trapper drops a cd that'll save ya Hope ya favorite rapper isn't still on tour in Asia Hope your favorite actor turns into the teminator Better hide right now when they shoot
(VERSE 3) I coulda been the one I coulda been Trayvon I stay hungry plus I got an appetite He had a skittles and a snapple right Well really that's what's made me wanna snap tonight An angry rapper I'm acting like You know I'm really ain't the actin' type I'm really like if that was one of mine he'd be apologizing in the afterlife It isn't black or white its its really wack or right I know the raps I write be sounding so hipocritocal But the candy's really soaked in a mineral so you can tell a critic he can choke on a gental I wasn't taking it from no idividual kept the convo wit five 0 to minimal They try to tell him that they know he a criminal but I'm the one to tell him let em know you a general Hard to say they can't stay armed Wit goerge zimmermans that got their guns kinda hard to tell em just pray son When he feeling like he getting preyed on so I think we need a liaison They all saw what happened to Trayvon And if you bomb and then they bomb Who the hell are we to say they wrong Don't shoot
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Mr President were all watching Can't you you see they got army guns and these windy city kids dropping I really try keep to myself but keep getting caught up in all the hype You really think a new law for guns gonna erase the ones that they got the night that they shoot
Don't shoot don't shoot Don't shoot don't shoot Don't shoot because missiles only say kaboom, kaboom
(VERSE 4)
Nothing really giving you a New feeling Nothing's really giving me a new feeling Wikileaks in the roof we dont need a damn fix we just need ceiling Oh kill Oh kill em Yea I said it but I didn't mean it I didn't think the gov would try to turn us to the new villains the other day my mother say she had a dream that the president would take us to a World war I heard somebody else say when it does happen then hopefully theyll put it up on World star Murda Zimmerman hopped in his car a served off Murda crazy how the world will hit you with a curve ball