Raise Your Gun

COLLIN

Where was you when that war start
When they was marching the blocks
Wit they dogs out
And they hoses out
Aint no love nigga ain't no roses
Roads is blocked off
Ain't nowhere to go but forward
Ain't no running nowhere to hide
It's no fear inside me no tears to cry
We so near the sky but don't dare to fly
We hold dear to life but so scared to die
Well I already wrote my head stone
So my kids know though I'm dead gone
I survive
Through my legacy I left for you To carry
On the fight
Shouts out to Malcolm Shabazz
his grandson they sent them assassins to get him
I pack guns, we live in the last sun
If this is my last son, I'll give up my
last blood, defending him
cash drugs and women
Distract us from imminent
Pass judgment
Imma just ask Lord, forgive us
If that's cost of living,
I'll grab horns, I dribble and
pass y'all, like Pippen
I can't falter gimme the
game ball, I'm winning
I break alters, see through
fake false, And gimmicks
Till grace calls me into the
gates dog, I'm finna create
God's of men, and we
break laws, cuz niggas that
make laws, commit em
So fuck y'all, I'm kicking my chucks off
And run up in rush, office
cutting his limbs off
Been ducking these pigs off, and on
for like ten strong
But even if life short,
I promise the clips long
Give momma a kiss, just,
in case I don't get home
If it can be broken
know it's a way to rebuild, so,
I fight till my winds gone,
I'll die for they kill me feel me
As god is my witness,
it's time that they witness niggas United while we


STRAP

It’s a false flag for this new world
See the media all about programming
We made AIDS is that weapon testing
Is Babylon what really impressed us
The plan is what the plan is
Move you out and they moving in
Its more our culture not our skin
But the darker colors cant blend in
No gate to my yard I aint fenced in
The hate been based off urban legend
Want eternal but we gotta outlive this
See it aint up in the hood where the evil exist
Looking at a skirt in the church I sin
I couldn’t block those thoughts but he let me up in
How many times of the day any time of the day
And the time is today that I must repent
But we gotta ride that path drive that course
If you gone come don’t come up short
We been sipping on lime man the world aint shit
America the bastard son of a bitch
We tell you what we want and you won’t do shit
You aint gone die but you aint gone live
Nuclear bomb in the palm of my fist
High IQ but you don’t know shit
How I be but I know the worlds tricks
Conspiracy a theory but you didn’t comprehend
So get your money stack dividends
Cuz you don’t worry about what the world really is
You aint even know Kinfoke just told you what the world really is
You feeling some type of way