Don't Shoot

Am I your murder?
Lands for the slaughter
Tell me where is the love for one another
If it ain't about love, real love
Don't even bother
I rather be your keeper from my brother
Oh oh!

Just know that life ain't just a bitter rose
What won't kill you will make ya stronger, that ya bet I know
Just know in life you're gon regret your soul
So you better teach the youth and right and guide them while they grow
Oh oh oh

Cause we are the future and ain't nothing brighter
So don't let them shoot you and shoot for the stars
Cause we are the future, We keep getting higher
Let's shoot for the stars

(Hands up)
Hands up,
Don't shoot, hands up
Don't shoot, hands up
Don't shoot, hands up (Don't!)

Let's all work harder, for every son and daughter
Won't be a goner in this new world order
If it ain't about love, real love
Why even bother?
I rather be your keeper from my brother

Just know that life ain't just a bitter rose
What won't kill you will make ya stronger, that ya bet I know
Just know in life you're gon regret your soul
So you better teach the youth and right and guide them while they grow

Cause we are the future and ain't nothing brighter
So don't let them shoot you and shoot for the stars
Cause we are the future, We keep getting higher
Let's shoot for the stars

(Hands up)
Hands up,
Don't shoot, hands up
Don't shoot, hands up
Don't shoot, hands up (Don't!)

So once more,
Better stand out for the youth,
And go,
There's no way you can refute,
But goes,
Now ther you please don't cut it rude,

Don't Shoot!
Hands Up!
Let us put our hands up!

Cause we are the future and ain't nothing brighter
So don't let them shoot you and shoot for the stars
Cause we are the future, we keep getting higher
Let's shoot for the stars

(Hands up)
Hands up,
Don't shoot, hands up
Don't shoot, hands up
Don't shoot, hands up (Don't)

(Hands up)
(Don't shoot, hands up)
(Don't shoot.)



Credits
Writer(s): Wouter Janssen, Sjoerd Janssen, Andre O'neil Fennell, Thijs Westbroek
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