Lyrics

You see the Beast start spraying That's What I'm saying Them not Playing. Lord... Heaven help them See the man them upon the corner unpon cocked ready to draw When them face in front of Jah. God... Heaven help them Feast you eyes realize this one That the people are just people with guns I mean people with funds and guns Given the power of blood To lick a shot in the streets and get the people to run When a cop dies we all mortified But when a cop kills He don't need no alibi I'm not saying that tey should be flawless, I'm saying that the world is lawless because its just Young knuckel head power tripping with their tool Who they serving and protecting brother not you Not true? Why you think they call them babylon Caus ethier just agent of the system Twist one up, put your fist up in the air Dialo, Bell and Villanueva say a prayer I wonder do they induce all the police murder when they go and calculate the murder rate each year? Heaven help the man who takes another man's Life Heaven Help the man who makes the other man fight Heaven help the man who fears the other man Because he got a tan or he's black or he's white Heaven help the mama who just lost her baby By the guns and the justice that we're there for safety And heaven knows just why they had to take his life And people are angry And people want answers He wasn't a nuisance He wasn't a gangster They want justice in these streets But there seems to be no justice for police And so heaven help the man who crush another man's will Heaven help the man who make another man kill Help the rioters who's going crazy In the streets all their really screaming out is save me
Writer(s): Lamar Kendrick, Proietti Franco, Whyte Potter Mal Jonathan Emile Jair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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