Put the guns down,
it's never too late for peace
When you're stressed out,
take time to work through the doubts
Dark clouds pouring out
love in the streets
Pressure makes diamonds if you dream
But if you shoot, it's over
Now, can we please get
a moment of silence for the
Dilley
Departed?
Rest in peace,
Eric
Garner
Sean
Bell,
Alton
Sterling,
Trayvon
Martin
Saundra
Bland,
Mike
Brown, rest the families of all them
Why all my people get shot
dead in the streets?
Why
Dilley rude?
Chains, hoes, and
Nick
Cruz takin' it big
We gettin' murdered by each other
and murdered by the police
They killin' us and we killin' us,
man, when will it cease?
guns down
It's never too late for me to run
You're stressed out
Take time to work through the doubts
Dark clouds
Pouring out blood in the streets
Pressure makes diamonds if you dream
But if you shoot it's over
Guns down
It's hard to put my gun down
Cuz they blind,
gotta watch out when they come around
Hanging out, I'm traumatized
by all them gun sounds
But I ain't tryna go away,
always swear that ain't nothing to catch a care
Yeah, you gon' go and shoot him,
it gon' do a lot of time
You may be goin' through it,
but I know it ain't worth dyin'
Just try to leave it alone, to live together,
we could be so strong
Put the guns down
It's never too late, it's never too late
When you're stressed and you're stressin',
take time to
Take your time,
take your time draw a class
Pourin' out love in the streets
Oppression makes diamonds,
de pression makes diamonds
But if you shoot it's over, guns down
Put the gun down young and pick a book up
I ain't
Master
P, but I got the hook up
Caught your buddy banging,
gotta bang with him
Murder on an armed robbery,
that's a life sentence
Now you in a cell saying
what I should've did
Now your mama and your sister
gotta raise your kids
And your so -called part
ners ain't teaching you
And they the same ones who
you were thuggin' with
Ain't no love in the heart of the city
The crime rate boostin',
youngster gotta get it
They sendin' on the daily, try to win
Gotta keep up with the
Joan, gotta trend
Cease gunfire, stop the violence
We leave better jobs for the projects
You can't put no food on the table
Stick to the base, to the table
It's never too late for peace
When you're stressed out
Take time to work through the doubts
Dark clouds,
pouring out love in the streets
Pressure makes diamonds if you dream
But if you shoot, it's over,
guns down
30 -round draw,
make the blue lights come
The wrong word,
get your block knocked off
No face, no case,
just a body and some fingerprints
Automatic smoke up on my enemy
The color we be killing by respect
Fuck your laws,
we be killin' by the check
Tell his momma that her son goin' niggas
To the pen or the grave, y
Put guns down
One time for the streets
Put your streets down
That's where my heart at,
so that's where
I'ma be at
You know what sayin'?
Put your guns down
But the way y doin' thang these days,
man, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ain't never seen it this bad,
man, you know what mean?
Put your streets
I grew up in these streets,
man, you know, it used to be a cult
Used to be an animal,
Steve, you know what I'm sayin'?
Now y 'all doin' shit with the
innocent people
Innocent kids, it ain't right, man
I put them straps down,
rest in peace, bankroll
Lonely or nothin',
ATL stand up
Heh, read a book or somethin',
heh -heh -heh -heh
Yeah