Lproduct - Put the Guns Down Lyrics

Put 'em up! Put 'em up
Put the guns down
In the hood there's teddy bears
And candles on the ground
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
Mother's crying, children dying
An epidemic spreading around
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
In the hood there's teddy bears
And candles on the ground
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
In the hood the fair one is
How we getting down
Now what you gonna do
If I told you drop the gun
Draw shanks and razor tag
Cause I'm not the one
Lip-boxing, fast-talking
Push it to the side bro
Before I massage your jaw
Just like the Cairo
My index, my middle knuckle
Make seat belts buckle
Sucker punch your little chuckle
With my ashy knuckles
Make you do the superman
With a crash and tumble
Home of the royal rumble
New England mass columbo
Soldiers, henchmen at attention
Streets UFC, Blocks fighting for KFC
Like flour and Crisco
Raw meats is getting fried
Skillets sold on the corner
The reason trillions have died
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
In the hood there's teddy bears
And candles on the ground
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
Mother's crying, children dying
An epidemic spreading around
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
In the hood there's teddy bears
And candles on the ground
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
In the hood the fair one is
How we getting down
I gets down like Chris Brown
Always poppin' when it goes down
Brothers better know when I come around
Lproduct spicy hot while you wack and mild
Tan on the tip like a black and mild
Bullets in the hood going round for round
Drugs in the street going pound for pound
Pretty Boy Floyd when a mic's around
Brothers wanna know when I box it down
Sugar Ray Leonard Brothers bounce around
Double Dutch as on the mash for cash
Brothers wanna hate 'cause I switch my swag
Find me on a track when I'm riding fast
Sure ain't the first and it's not the last
All about dough 'cause I'm 'bout my cash
I'l sucker punch a Brother straight off his ass
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
In the hood there's teddy bears
And candles on the ground
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
Mother's crying, children dying
An epidemic spreading around
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
In the hood there's teddy bears
And candles on the ground
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
In the hood the fair one is
How we getting down
Now the moral of the story
Ain't hard to figure out
Some choose the fast life
But followed the wrong route
Miscelleneous shooters
Run for cover and spaz out
Same reason Rodney King
Got beat up and blacked out
R.I.P. to all my innocent
Victims who passed out
Cause gun fire deteriorates
Hood and breaks out
Turning teams on one another
Increasing the crime rate
Like Bobby Johnson and Ray Ray
Revolving around the state
Who ever thought a man-made
Killing machine could be sold
To take a man's life
Bullets is schiest
It's the gamble of the dice
You either win or you fail
All my killers with a piece
Is either dead or in jail
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
In the hood there's teddy bears
And candles on the ground
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
Mother's crying, children dying
An epidemic spreading around
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
In the hood there's teddy bears
And candles on the ground
Put 'em up! Put 'em up!
Put the guns down
In the hood the fair one is
How we getting down