Mr. Officer
I got mixed emotions pain and anger as our mothers pray
Black skin that just that's the risk me and my sisters and my brothers take
We might not make it back we might not see another day
Great chance of getting clapped by a police of another race
While the black cop look the other way I'm already in these cuffs and tased
Mr. Police I can't breathe don't let me suffocate
I ain't got no charge or record marijuana gars or weapons
To live is taking all my efforts I know I can fall in seconds
It's bad enough they're taking brothers now they're taking sisters
Seven cops on top one victim while still claiming that they're resisting
See I'm just trying to make it home but if I don't survive
Just tell my babies daddy love em and I tried
Mr. Officer I got my hands up
I'm not resisting ain't got no hand gun
Say Mr. Officer don't shoot me
I just wanna make it home and be family
Mr. Officer I got my hands up
I'm not resisting ain't got no hand gun
Say Mr. Officer don't shoot me
I just wanna make it home and be family
It's another minority shot down by a special wishing you cop rounds
Cause he ain't wanna get lock down and shit really getting hot now
Cause bodies are starting to drop now and niggas don't wanna drop down
To their knees to appease these fleas who rather burn the block down
We thicken out with this spot realizing we all we got now
Unlocking cocking glock rounds these massacres gotta stop now
If not we going all out now we got kids missing who are not found
Our girls abducted the cops say fuck it and I'm in they pop round
The ghetto's the devil's playground designed for us stay down
The police supply the drugs then they provide the shakedown
They're trying to decide our faith now they lie and smile in our face now
But with a will there's a way now so stand up nigga don't lay down
Mr. Officer I got my hands up
I'm not resisting ain't got no hand gun
Say Mr. Officer don't shoot me
I just wanna make it home and be family
Mr. Officer I got my hands up
I'm not resisting ain't got no hand gun
Say Mr. Officer don't shoot me
I just wanna make it home and be family
Black skin that just that's the risk me and my sisters and my brothers take
We might not make it back we might not see another day
Great chance of getting clapped by a police of another race
While the black cop look the other way I'm already in these cuffs and tased
Mr. Police I can't breathe don't let me suffocate
I ain't got no charge or record marijuana gars or weapons
To live is taking all my efforts I know I can fall in seconds
It's bad enough they're taking brothers now they're taking sisters
Seven cops on top one victim while still claiming that they're resisting
See I'm just trying to make it home but if I don't survive
Just tell my babies daddy love em and I tried
Mr. Officer I got my hands up
I'm not resisting ain't got no hand gun
Say Mr. Officer don't shoot me
I just wanna make it home and be family
Mr. Officer I got my hands up
I'm not resisting ain't got no hand gun
Say Mr. Officer don't shoot me
I just wanna make it home and be family
It's another minority shot down by a special wishing you cop rounds
Cause he ain't wanna get lock down and shit really getting hot now
Cause bodies are starting to drop now and niggas don't wanna drop down
To their knees to appease these fleas who rather burn the block down
We thicken out with this spot realizing we all we got now
Unlocking cocking glock rounds these massacres gotta stop now
If not we going all out now we got kids missing who are not found
Our girls abducted the cops say fuck it and I'm in they pop round
The ghetto's the devil's playground designed for us stay down
The police supply the drugs then they provide the shakedown
They're trying to decide our faith now they lie and smile in our face now
But with a will there's a way now so stand up nigga don't lay down
Mr. Officer I got my hands up
I'm not resisting ain't got no hand gun
Say Mr. Officer don't shoot me
I just wanna make it home and be family
Mr. Officer I got my hands up
I'm not resisting ain't got no hand gun
Say Mr. Officer don't shoot me
I just wanna make it home and be family
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Writer(s): Keaton Bonhomme
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