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No One Left
Hip-Hop/Rap
No One Left was released on October 10, 2019 by Shottafament. as a part of the album 10:10
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Album10:10
Release DateOctober 10, 2019
LabelShottafament.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Topshotta Rudeboi
Topshotta Rudeboi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Troy Anthony Scott Jr.
Troy Anthony Scott Jr.
Songwriter

Lyrics

Until there's no one left
Get along, that's why the devil wanna bomb
Us, until there's no one left, they tryna
Kill us all, can't nobody get along, that's
Why the devil wanna bomb us, until there's
No one left, I had to open their eyes, to
Help my people realize, their adversary on
The rise, like the devil disguised, just like
Your president, American, with government
Lies, they think they better than us, wishing
We all die, they lock us up and kill us, making
And our family cry
So when are we gon' stand up and stick together with pride?
Just like some soldiers we ride
We sick of letting shit slide
And no, we never get tired
We always ready to riot
They always tell us be quiet and put our hands up
And I'm like, hold up, don't shoot
Let me pull my pants up
They killed Sandra Bland, Trayvon Martin, Eric Gardner
So what y'all gonna do if they kill your son or daughter?
Or your mom's a father?
I bend my knees as I pray
We're gonna be acting off a order
Like I remember days of bag of chips as one quarter
A lot of things changed
I thought this world was getting better
But whoever thought we lived to see a cold summer?
Until there no one left
Don't know who to trust a lot of black on black
Crime turning in the dust because my people lost
They mind letting triggers bust praying to God
That it stops homie that's a must before we all
Did lay down bloody way like Jesus walks it ain't
My fault that I got some heart trying to save us
All in the dark like Rosa Parks I play the field
Like a shot I gotta keep it real gotta keep it
Still, even though that's not how you feel
Chill, cause I ain't got this gun for me to kill
A **** play with me wrong, I'ma have to let it drill
Eww, as I rap about this sacrifice
Lord knows I wanna see my family after life
Like passion of the Christ, when I roll the dice
My life's a gamble, something you can't handle
As I follow sandals with footprints in the sand
Until there's no one left
They tryna kill us all, can't nobody get along
That's why the devil wanna bomb us
Until there's no one left
They tryna kill us all, can't nobody get along
That's why the devil wanna bomb us
Until there's no one left
Until there's no one left
Written by: Troy Anthony Scott Jr.
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