RAx!
Jah Jah know
Poverty poverty
Man strive so hard but yet still no property property
I no fear cos I know say oluwa cover me cover me
Don't come too close all I want is privacy privacy
We Dey find change but we still vote the same party, sympathy
Caught with the cops no guns, he thug, they still be searching man
Police said he was seen with the glock and pot, he's that ganja man
Durag, he a rasta man
Good man, he a gangsta man
On the web, he a spider man
He a hooligan, that jagaban
Ain't no body badder than
See I no wan Dey lie
See I no wan Dey lie say my people Dey cry
See I no wan Dey lie
See I no wan Dey lie say my people Dey die o
See I no wan Dey lie
See I no wan Dey lie say my people Dey cry
See I no wan Dey lie
See I no wan Dey lie say my people Dey die o
It's a stone cold world, there's a billion ways to go
Cross the street real quick cus Ronaldo's goat, wanna Check if, he found the goal just to lose your soul
At the poll, the country's f*cked you gotta cast your vote
And all the protectors do is po-po at us, they outta control
Kill a man cause he stand, for what he stand for
While he merely stand by with a dreadlock or an iPad, it's a crime
And then a nigga come to defend them all the time (Claiming diplomat)
You blind as a bat, talking that shit you deserve to be smashed
Got the balls to test the cool of a nigga like me, shit is based on fact, how?
1, They butcher men without a reason and this ain't a math problem but I gotta x,y why?
2, youuu not even a soldier boy, spraying bullets like you playing far cry
3, if the illiterates rule the literates then knowledge ain't power, after 4 years in college sorry 5 with the strike, sorry 6 with the extra year, oh dear
Pac said that the hate you give little infants it f*cks everybody THUG LIFE
This Madiba rhythm yells our pain and screams for freedom MORE LIFE
RIP Steven, Rest In Peace Kola
Always on the run, we always gotta hide, we always gotta fight
But - but why we gotta die
I heard they're back, men in black with their guns in the streets of my city
Lord I pray make you guide as I go on the streets of my city
Cause this men are bad
This men are heartless
I heard they're back men in black with their guns in the streets of my city oh oh
This Nas, I go ether
With fraud, We do G(enius)
Still strive, To those billions
Street's hard, For these children
2 chains you some thug (TRUU)
That's you on the internet fraud
Gets checks for drugs yh some skunk
No funds You run You get shot
Frank done told me boy yo
I been held for nothing but smoke
Seen Tuga cry cause no doe
Pray Monty never gone choke
They justify police homicide
Work he grind for that teeth to shine
Just to die it's like Jesus Christ I'm not choosing sides
I'm not choosing sides
They Crucify us
SARS please don't shoot
Grnded for this ol coupe
I'm Riding like this to school
Here's my ID my proof
Shut your mouth you're rude
(Cruel)
Tunde got a shot from cupid
They probably think we stupid
Government blind, that's bullocks
Fela A. Kuti music
That's the movement
I cried My life
I strived They died
I rapped I rapped
The pack The stack
I cried I cried
They lied Oh why
Politicians being precise
I cried my life
I heard they're back, men in black with their guns in the streets of my city
Lord I pray make you guide as I go on the streets of my city
Cause this men are bad
This men are heartless
I heard they're back men in black with their guns in the streets of my city
Make we do jejely o
Aye kon so so la a ni
Say make your motto sabali o my brother time go heal
After so much struggle and pain my people wetin we gain
Ihenine mebiala na obodo ewo chinekem eh oh oh o
Woah woah woah
Police acting like they know
(Why we gotta die)
Treat you like you stole
They just want show that you foe
Woah woah woah
Police treat you like you stole
They go through your phone
For some shit you didn't know
(Why we gotta die)
Woah woah woah
Police acting they know
Treat you like you stole
They just want go through your clothes
(Why we gotta die)
Woah woah woah
They just treat you like you stole
What you waiting for ?
You just came from school
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
(Why we gotta die)
Woah woah woah woah woahh
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
(Why we gotta die)
Don't Shoot Video (MV)
Performed By: Rax
Language: English
Length: 7:22
Written by: Chukwudalu Azubugwu, Franco Esema, Jide Akinnawo, Jonathan Minnis
Rax - Don't Shoot Lyrics
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RAx!
Jah Jah know
Poverty poverty
Man strive so hard but yet still no property property
I no fear cos I know say oluwa cover me cover me
Don't come too close all I want is privacy privacy
We Dey find change but we still vote the same party, sympathy
Caught with the cops no guns, he thug, they still be searching man
Police said he was seen with the glock and pot, he's that ganja man
Durag, he a rasta man
Good man, he a gangsta man
On the web, he a spider man
He a hooligan, that jagaban
Ain't no body badder than
See I no wan Dey lie
See I no wan Dey lie say my people Dey cry
See I no wan Dey lie
See I no wan Dey lie say my people Dey die o
See I no wan Dey lie
See I no wan Dey lie say my people Dey cry
See I no wan Dey lie
See I no wan Dey lie say my people Dey die o
It's a stone cold world, there's a billion ways to go
Cross the street real quick cus Ronaldo's goat, wanna Check if, he found the goal just to lose your soul
At the poll, the country's f*cked you gotta cast your vote
And all the protectors do is po-po at us, they outta control
Kill a man cause he stand, for what he stand for
While he merely stand by with a dreadlock or an iPad, it's a crime
And then a nigga come to defend them all the time (Claiming diplomat)
You blind as a bat, talking that shit you deserve to be smashed
Got the balls to test the cool of a nigga like me, shit is based on fact, how?
1, They butcher men without a reason and this ain't a math problem but I gotta x,y why?
2, youuu not even a soldier boy, spraying bullets like you playing far cry
3, if the illiterates rule the literates then knowledge ain't power, after 4 years in college sorry 5 with the strike, sorry 6 with the extra year, oh dear
Pac said that the hate you give little infants it f*cks everybody THUG LIFE
This Madiba rhythm yells our pain and screams for freedom MORE LIFE
RIP Steven, Rest In Peace Kola
Always on the run, we always gotta hide, we always gotta fight
But - but why we gotta die
I heard they're back, men in black with their guns in the streets of my city
Lord I pray make you guide as I go on the streets of my city
Cause this men are bad
This men are heartless
I heard they're back men in black with their guns in the streets of my city oh oh
This Nas, I go ether
With fraud, We do G(enius)
Still strive, To those billions
Street's hard, For these children
2 chains you some thug (TRUU)
That's you on the internet fraud
Gets checks for drugs yh some skunk
No funds You run You get shot
Frank done told me boy yo
I been held for nothing but smoke
Seen Tuga cry cause no doe
Pray Monty never gone choke
They justify police homicide
Work he grind for that teeth to shine
Just to die it's like Jesus Christ I'm not choosing sides
I'm not choosing sides
They Crucify us
SARS please don't shoot
Grnded for this ol coupe
I'm Riding like this to school
Here's my ID my proof
Shut your mouth you're rude
(Cruel)
Tunde got a shot from cupid
They probably think we stupid
Government blind, that's bullocks
Fela A. Kuti music
That's the movement
I cried My life
I strived They died
I rapped I rapped
The pack The stack
I cried I cried
They lied Oh why
Politicians being precise
I cried my life
I heard they're back, men in black with their guns in the streets of my city
Lord I pray make you guide as I go on the streets of my city
Cause this men are bad
This men are heartless
I heard they're back men in black with their guns in the streets of my city
Make we do jejely o
Aye kon so so la a ni
Say make your motto sabali o my brother time go heal
After so much struggle and pain my people wetin we gain
Ihenine mebiala na obodo ewo chinekem eh oh oh o
Woah woah woah
Police acting like they know
(Why we gotta die)
Treat you like you stole
They just want show that you foe
Woah woah woah
Police treat you like you stole
They go through your phone
For some shit you didn't know
(Why we gotta die)
Woah woah woah
Police acting they know
Treat you like you stole
They just want go through your clothes
(Why we gotta die)
Woah woah woah
They just treat you like you stole
What you waiting for ?
You just came from school
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
(Why we gotta die)
Woah woah woah woah woahh
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
(Why we gotta die)
Jah Jah know
Poverty poverty
Man strive so hard but yet still no property property
I no fear cos I know say oluwa cover me cover me
Don't come too close all I want is privacy privacy
We Dey find change but we still vote the same party, sympathy
Caught with the cops no guns, he thug, they still be searching man
Police said he was seen with the glock and pot, he's that ganja man
Durag, he a rasta man
Good man, he a gangsta man
On the web, he a spider man
He a hooligan, that jagaban
Ain't no body badder than
See I no wan Dey lie
See I no wan Dey lie say my people Dey cry
See I no wan Dey lie
See I no wan Dey lie say my people Dey die o
See I no wan Dey lie
See I no wan Dey lie say my people Dey cry
See I no wan Dey lie
See I no wan Dey lie say my people Dey die o
It's a stone cold world, there's a billion ways to go
Cross the street real quick cus Ronaldo's goat, wanna Check if, he found the goal just to lose your soul
At the poll, the country's f*cked you gotta cast your vote
And all the protectors do is po-po at us, they outta control
Kill a man cause he stand, for what he stand for
While he merely stand by with a dreadlock or an iPad, it's a crime
And then a nigga come to defend them all the time (Claiming diplomat)
You blind as a bat, talking that shit you deserve to be smashed
Got the balls to test the cool of a nigga like me, shit is based on fact, how?
1, They butcher men without a reason and this ain't a math problem but I gotta x,y why?
2, youuu not even a soldier boy, spraying bullets like you playing far cry
3, if the illiterates rule the literates then knowledge ain't power, after 4 years in college sorry 5 with the strike, sorry 6 with the extra year, oh dear
Pac said that the hate you give little infants it f*cks everybody THUG LIFE
This Madiba rhythm yells our pain and screams for freedom MORE LIFE
RIP Steven, Rest In Peace Kola
Always on the run, we always gotta hide, we always gotta fight
But - but why we gotta die
I heard they're back, men in black with their guns in the streets of my city
Lord I pray make you guide as I go on the streets of my city
Cause this men are bad
This men are heartless
I heard they're back men in black with their guns in the streets of my city oh oh
This Nas, I go ether
With fraud, We do G(enius)
Still strive, To those billions
Street's hard, For these children
2 chains you some thug (TRUU)
That's you on the internet fraud
Gets checks for drugs yh some skunk
No funds You run You get shot
Frank done told me boy yo
I been held for nothing but smoke
Seen Tuga cry cause no doe
Pray Monty never gone choke
They justify police homicide
Work he grind for that teeth to shine
Just to die it's like Jesus Christ I'm not choosing sides
I'm not choosing sides
They Crucify us
SARS please don't shoot
Grnded for this ol coupe
I'm Riding like this to school
Here's my ID my proof
Shut your mouth you're rude
(Cruel)
Tunde got a shot from cupid
They probably think we stupid
Government blind, that's bullocks
Fela A. Kuti music
That's the movement
I cried My life
I strived They died
I rapped I rapped
The pack The stack
I cried I cried
They lied Oh why
Politicians being precise
I cried my life
I heard they're back, men in black with their guns in the streets of my city
Lord I pray make you guide as I go on the streets of my city
Cause this men are bad
This men are heartless
I heard they're back men in black with their guns in the streets of my city
Make we do jejely o
Aye kon so so la a ni
Say make your motto sabali o my brother time go heal
After so much struggle and pain my people wetin we gain
Ihenine mebiala na obodo ewo chinekem eh oh oh o
Woah woah woah
Police acting like they know
(Why we gotta die)
Treat you like you stole
They just want show that you foe
Woah woah woah
Police treat you like you stole
They go through your phone
For some shit you didn't know
(Why we gotta die)
Woah woah woah
Police acting they know
Treat you like you stole
They just want go through your clothes
(Why we gotta die)
Woah woah woah
They just treat you like you stole
What you waiting for ?
You just came from school
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
(Why we gotta die)
Woah woah woah woah woahh
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
(Why we gotta die)
Writer: Chukwudalu Azubugwu, Franco Esema, Jide Akinnawo, Jonathan Minnis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid