Shoot
Fat Trel Feat. Rick Ross Lyrics
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And good in the life, to come keep us safe from the torment of the fire
As we keep our hands up high and scream for justice
Ferguson, rest in peace Mike Brown
And all the young soldiers out there
God help us
Time to take a stand and save our future
Throwing up our hands don't let them shoot us
'Cause we all we got, we all we got
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
Don't point your weapons at me
Seen the pictures, feel the pain, scandalous how they murder son
Tired of them killing us, I'm on my way to Ferguson
Talked to TIP, I talked to Diddy, them my brothers walking with me
Mothers crying "Stop the riots", we ain't got to chalk the city
I seen Cole out there, felt I should go out there
They left that boy for hours in the cold out there
They killin' teens, they killin' dreams (It's murder)
Yo, come on we gotta stick together, we all we got
Police taking shots and I ain't talkin' 'bout Ciroc
I'm talking 'bout Emmett Till, I'm talking bout Ezell Ford
I'm talking 'bout Sean Bell, they never go to jail for
Trayvon over Skittles, Mike Brown Cigarillos
History keeps repeating itself, like a Biggie instrumental
America's a glass house and my revenge is mental
Rather use my brain than throw a cocktail through a window
I got the keys to the city still we left in the cold
Hands in the sky, still was left in the road
Ribbon in the sky, Michael Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in the night
Now we throwing Molotovs in this holocaust
And I know they hate to hear me screaming, "I'm a Boss!"
Time to take a stand and save our future
Like we all got shot, we all got shot
Throwing up our hands don't let them shoot us
'Cause we all we got, we all we got
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
Don't point your weapons at me
Tired of the okie-dokie, lying you Pinocchio
Driving while black, tell me, where am I supposed to go?
Gun shots hit the car, now I got the holy ghost
If excessive force was a drug, then they overdosed
Got us tryin'a protest, it's a slow process
Heard it's a lot of rotten eggs in the crow's nest
People praying on they feet, police holding on they heat
Turned on the news and seen a tank rolling down the street (Yeah)
I seen a lot of ice water tossed, and I know it's for a cause
My only question is, what we doing for the loss
Of Mike Brown, 'cause right now, I challenge you to use your talents to
Speak up, and don't you ever let them silence you
'Cause action speaks louder than words, that's what I heard
Shot down with his hands up, that's what occurred
Man that sound absurd
Matter fact to me that sound like murder
We want justice
Ay yo Game, I had a crib out there, I used to live out there
So I know how niggas feel out there
People stressing, protesting, unity is a blessing
So it's time we come together, use our voice as a weapon
I am Michael Brown, 'cause I stand for what he stand for
News say we're looting, paint pictures like we some animals
On my NWA CMG
Hollin' "Rest in peace Eazy and fuck the police"
Heard another brother slain up in St. Louis
Sure the mother feel the pain, but what you famous doing?
I’m sure the general population trying to be more active
But when the light finally catches you, you ice challenge
Okay, and I support the ALS just like the rest of them
But you have yet to pay your debt, so you just flexing then
'Cause everybody care for a minute, then stop
People only there for a minute, then stop
And what's the point of giving if you ain't giving your all?
We never getting ahead, might as well give up your heart
Where does it end?
I got my hands up, what else am supposed to do? (Rest in peace to Mike Brown)
Where does it end? (And all the other fallen soldiers)
Tell me, where's the love for everything we're going through? (That will not be on the news or televised, ah)
Mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me
Hope that God can save us
Mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me (As we lead in peace)
Martin Luther King had a dream!
But they ain't respecting Jesse up out here
And they don't really respect Obama out here
Lights out, go dark it's like a nightmare
How the fuck you play the game, but they ain't playing fair
It's going down, Armageddon right here
Right now, not on TV, but right here
Put your flags in the air if you don't really care (Wave it)
We need justice, yeah, we need justice here
I heard he surrendered but we all saw how they did him
Television broadcasts, a confused country
I'm a resident of a nation that don't want me
What's done is done, the town erupts in fury
And I'm already hearing 'bout this lopsided jury
Three faces like his, the rest another story
A lot of motherfuckers need to act more worried
The revolution has been televised
If I sit here and do don't do nothing, homie, that's genocide
Fuck that, we have arrived!
And who cares who ain't on our side 'cause we on our own
How do you preach peace to a family that just lost they own?
My brodie Game just banged my line like "We gotta do something"
All that marching and that peace ain't gonna fucking do nothing
Fuck it, my moms, sorry, I'm ready to rage
The police done let the animals out of the cage, oh Lord it's
Time to take a stand and save our future
Like we all got shot, we all got shot
Throwing up our hands don't let them shoot us
'Cause we all we got, we all we got
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
Don't point your weapons at me
Stand up
The lyrics of Fat Trel ft Rick Ross's song "SHOOT" is a commentary on systemic racism and police brutality. The song addresses the issue of police killings of black people, particularly the murder of Michael Brown in Ferguson, Missouri. The lyrics speak to the pain and frustration felt by the African American community over the continued murder and oppression of their people. The plea for justice and the call for unity is a reiteration of the need to take a stand against racism and police brutality. The lyrics address the need for change, not only in the justice system but also in society as a whole.
The song highlights the harsh realities of racism and police brutality and lays bare the emotions of the African American community. It speaks to the pain, anger, and despair felt by black people who have been victims of police brutality. "SHOOT" is a call to action, a demand for change, and an assertion of their humanity. The lyrics aim to inspire people to join the fight against police brutality and systemic racism.
Line by Line Meaning
Our Lord, grant us good in this world
May God bless us with goodness in this life
And good in the life, to come keep us safe from the torment of the fire
And protect us from the punishment of hell in the afterlife
As we keep our hands up high and scream for justice
As we raise our hands and demand justice
Ferguson, rest in peace Mike Brown
May Mike Brown, who died in Ferguson, rest in peace
And all the young soldiers out there
And all the young people fighting for justice
God help us
May God assist us
Time to take a stand and save our future
It is time to stand up and protect our future
Like we all got shot, we all got shot
As if we all experienced being shot, we are all affected
Throwing up our hands don't let them shoot us
Raising our hands is not a reason for them to harm us
'Cause we all we got, we all we got
Because we only have each other, we are all we have
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
God did not create us to be killed, it is murder
Don't point your weapons at me
Do not aim your weapons towards me
Seen the pictures, feel the pain, scandalous how they murder son
Witnessing the images and feeling the pain, it is scandalous how they kill young men
Tired of them killing us, I'm on my way to Ferguson
We are tired of being killed, I am going to Ferguson to protest
Talked to TIP, I talked to Diddy, them my brothers walking with me
I spoke with TIP and Diddy, they are my brothers supporting my cause
Mothers crying 'Stop the riots', we ain't got to chalk the city
Mothers are pleading to end the riots, we don't have to destroy the city
I seen Cole out there, felt I should go out there
I saw J. Cole protesting, and I felt compelled to join
They left that boy for hours in the cold out there
They left that young man outside in the cold for hours
They killin' teens, they killin' dreams (It's murder)
They are killing teenagers and destroying their dreams (It is murder)
Yo, come on we gotta stick together, we all we got
We need to unite and support each other because we only have each other
Police taking shots and I ain't talkin' 'bout Ciroc
Police are shooting, and I am not referring to Ciroc vodka
I'm talking 'bout Emmett Till, I'm talking bout Ezell Ford
I am referring to the killings of Emmett Till and Ezell Ford
I'm talking 'bout Sean Bell, they never go to jail for
I am talking about Sean Bell, and they never face punishment
Trayvon over Skittles, Mike Brown Cigarillos
Trayvon was killed for holding Skittles, Mike Brown for having cigarillos
History keeps repeating itself, like a Biggie instrumental
History continues to repeat, just like the beats in a Biggie song
America's a glass house and my revenge is mental
America is vulnerable like a glass house, and my revenge is psychological
Rather use my brain than throw a cocktail through a window
I would rather use my intelligence than resort to violence
I got the keys to the city still we left in the cold
Although I have influence, we are still neglected and abandoned
Hands in the sky, still was left in the road
Raising our hands didn't protect us, we were still mistreated
Ribbon in the sky, Michael Brown, another soul
Symbol of mourning in the sky for Michael Brown, another life lost
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The system has stolen from us, black men pay the price
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
The cost is your life, Uncle Sam wants his share
Black dress code now we looting in the night
We are wearing black attire and resorting to looting at night
Now we throwing Molotovs in this holocaust
Now we are throwing Molotov cocktails in this catastrophe
And I know they hate to hear me screaming, 'I'm a Boss!'
I know they dislike hearing me declare, 'I am a boss!'
Tired of the okie-dokie, lying you Pinocchio
We are tired of the deception and lies, you are like Pinocchio
Driving while black, tell me, where am I supposed to go?
Being targeted for my race while driving, where am I expected to go?
Gun shots hit the car, now I got the holy ghost
The car was shot at, and now I am filled with fear
If excessive force was a drug, then they overdosed
If excessive force was a drug, they used too much
Got us tryin'a protest, it's a slow process
We are trying to protest, but it is a slow and lengthy process
Heard it's a lot of rotten eggs in the crow's nest
There are many corrupt individuals in positions of power
People praying on they feet, police holding on they heat
People are praying while standing, and the police have their weapons
Turned on the news and seen a tank rolling down the street (Yeah)
I turned on the news and witnessed a tank driving through the street
I seen a lot of ice water tossed, and I know it's for a cause
I witnessed a lot of people pouring ice water, and I know it is for a charitable cause
My only question is, what we doing for the loss
My only question is, what are we doing to address the losses
Of Mike Brown, 'cause right now, I challenge you to use your talents to
The loss of Mike Brown, because right now, I challenge you to utilize your skills to
Speak up, and don't you ever let them silence you
Speak out, and never allow them to silence you
'Cause action speaks louder than words, that's what I heard
Because actions have a greater impact than words, as they say
Shot down with his hands up, that's what occurred
He was shot even with his hands raised, that is what happened
Man that sound absurd
That sounds ridiculous
Matter fact to me that sound like murder
Actually, to me, that sounds like murder
We want justice
We demand justice
Ay yo Game, I had a crib out there, I used to live out there
Hey, Game, I had a house in Ferguson, I used to reside there
So I know how niggas feel out there
So I understand the emotions of the people there
People stressing, protesting, unity is a blessing
People are under stress, protesting, and unity is a blessing
So it's time we come together, use our voice as a weapon
Therefore, it is time for us to unite and use our voices as a weapon
I am Michael Brown, 'cause I stand for what he stand for
I am Michael Brown, because I support the values he stood for
News say we're looting, paint pictures like we some animals
The media portrays us as animals when they report about looting
On my NWA CMG
Representing my NWA (Niggaz With Attitude) crew and my record label, CMG
Hollin' 'Rest in peace Eazy and fuck the police'
Shouting 'Rest in peace Eazy and fuck the police'
Heard another brother slain up in St. Louis
Heard about another black man being killed in St. Louis
Sure the mother feel the pain, but what you famous doing?
The mother is surely feeling the pain, but what are the famous celebrities doing?
I’m sure the general population trying to be more active
I'm certain the general population is trying to be more involved
But when the light finally catches you, you ice challenge
But when the spotlight finally reaches you, you participate in the Ice Bucket Challenge
Okay, and I support the ALS just like the rest of them
Okay, and I also support ALS, just like the others
But you have yet to pay your debt, so you just flexing then
But you have not fulfilled your obligations, so you are just showing off
'Cause everybody care for a minute, then stop
Because everyone cares for a moment, and then they stop
People only there for a minute, then stop
People are only present for a moment, and then they stop
And what's the point of giving if you ain't giving your all?
What is the purpose of giving if you are not giving your everything?
We never getting ahead, might as well give up your heart
We are not making progress, so we might as well lose hope
Where does it end?
Where does it stop?
I got my hands up, what else am I supposed to do? (Rest in peace to Mike Brown)
I have my hands raised, what else am I expected to do? (Rest in peace, Mike Brown)
Where does it end? (And all the other fallen soldiers)
Where does it stop? (And all the other victims)
Tell me, where's the love for everything we're going through? (That will not be on the news or televised, ah)
Tell me, where is the support for what we are experiencing? (That will not be covered by the media, ah)
Mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me
Please, please, please, have mercy on me
Hope that God can save us
I pray that God can rescue us
Martin Luther King had a dream!
Martin Luther King had a vision!
But they ain't respecting Jesse up out here
But they are not giving Jesse (Jackson) the respect he deserves
And they don't really respect Obama out here
And they do not truly respect Obama in this area
Lights out, go dark it's like a nightmare
Lights off, everything is dark, it feels like a nightmare
How the fuck you play the game, but they ain't playing fair
How can you participate in the game when they are not being fair
It's going down, Armageddon right here
It is happening, it is Armageddon right here
Right now, not on TV, but right here
Right now, not on television, but right here
Put your flags in the air if you don't really care (Wave it)
Raise your flags in the air if you truly do not care (Wave it)
We need justice, yeah, we need justice here
We need justice, yes, we need justice here
Heard he surrendered but we all saw how they did him
Heard that he surrendered, but we all witnessed how they treated him
Television broadcasts, a confused country
Television broadcasts causing a confused nation
I'm a resident of a nation that don't want me
I am living in a country that does not want me
What's done is done, the town erupts in fury
What is done is done, and the town is filled with anger
And I'm already hearing 'bout this lopsided jury
And I am already hearing about this biased jury
Three faces like his, the rest another story
Three faces look like his, the others have a different view
A lot of motherfuckers need to act more worried
Many individuals need to show more concern
The revolution has been televised
The revolution has been broadcasted on television
If I sit here and do don't do nothing, homie, that's genocide
If I remain idle and take no action, my friend, it is genocide
Fuck that, we have arrived!
Forget that, we have arrived!
And who cares who ain't on our side 'cause we on our own
And it doesn't matter who is not supporting us because we only have each other
How do you preach peace to a family that just lost they own?
How can you advocate for peace to a family that has just lost their own?
My brodie Game just banged my line like 'We gotta do something'
My friend Game called me urgently saying 'We need to take action'
All that marching and that peace ain't gonna fucking do nothing
All that marching and advocating for peace isn't going to achieve anything
Fuck it, my moms, sorry, I'm ready to rage
Sorry, Mom, but I am prepared to unleash my anger
The police done let the animals out of the cage, oh Lord it's
The police have released the animals from their cages, oh Lord, it's chaos
Stand up
Rise and take action
Lyrics © RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: Durrell Babbs, Elgin Baylor Lumpkin, Jason Martin, Jayceon Taylor, John David Jackson, Kasseem Dean, Khaled Khaled, Mario Mims, Olubowale Victor Akintimehin, Sean Combs, Shante Scott Franklin, Tauheed Epps, Tyrese Gibson, William Roberts II
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Lokal Binko
smh rick ross ruined it
Johnnie Calhoun
Stop it boy
McFrisko
@Johnnie Calhoun He definitely did G lol
Art Vandelay
Not at all