Body Count - Black Hoodie Тексты

All these people out here tripping off police brutality like this shit is something new
Give me a fucking break
I've been talking about this shit for over 20 years
And now you can kill a motherfucker just because of how he's dressed
Are you fucking serious


Got on a black hoodie, it's head
I didn't have a gun so why am I dead
You didn't have to shoot me and that's a known fact
And now I'm laying face down with bullets in my back
Got on a black hoodie, it's head
I didn't have a gun so why am I dead
You didn't have to shoot me and that's a known fact
And now I'm laying face down with bullets in my back


This is how it happened
Out late night just chilling with my clique
No one had a gun, everyone's legit
One of my boys is drunk,
He can barely talk off that Cognac
Then the cops roll up, I don't know why he ran
Maybe I still don't understand
That motherfucker's crazy, the homies laughed
He might've got a block and then we heard shots
The fucking cop shot him, yo a nigga's dead
They hit him twice in the back, once in the head and leg
We all went crazy on that shit
They ain't , they meant business
They didn't have to shoot him, he didn't have a gun
What they're gonna say is "Why the fuck he run?"
We can't be seeing this, went way too far
My man's laying dead, covered him up


You motherfuckers, call the fucking paramedics man
My man's not breathing, man
What the fuck's the matter with you, man?
Aw shit


Got on a black hoodie, it's head
I didn't have a gun so why am I dead
You didn't have to shoot me and that's a known fact
And now I'm laying face down with bullets in my back
Got on a black hoodie, it's head
I didn't have a gun so why am I dead
You didn't have to shoot me and that's a known fact
And now I'm laying face down with bullets in my back


Woop woop, that's the sound of the police
Woop woop, that's the sound on the streets
Woop woop, that's the sound of the police
That's the sound on the streets
Woop woop, that's the sound of the police
Woop woop, that's the sound on the streets


Now court, we gotta have hope
Maybe some justice, some got it on video
They say do something, he used to gang bang
They made my homie look like fucking shit on everything
Got on a black hoodie, that's all it took
dirty fucking street crook
They let the cops off, nobody fucking marched
Nobody had a clue, it's never made the news


Woop woop, that's the sound of the police
Woop woop, that's the sound on the streets
Woop woop, that's the sound of the police
That's the sound on the streets
Woop woop, that's the sound of the police
Woop woop, that's the sound on the streets


Got on my black hoodie
Got on my black hoodie
Got on my black hoodie
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