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Boosie Badazz - Hands Up [TD2CH] [Original Track HQ-1080pᴴᴰ]
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Boosie Badazz
Boosie Badazz
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jeremy Reid
Jeremy Reid
Songwriter:in
Torence Hatch
Torence Hatch
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jeremy Reid
Jeremy Reid
Produzent:in
Mel
Mel
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Glen Schick
Glen Schick
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
John Horesco
John Horesco
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Isaac "IKEY_boy" Copeland
Isaac "IKEY_boy" Copeland
Mischtechniker:in
Turk
Turk
Ausführende:r Produzent:in

Letras

[Verse 1]
Mr officer, mr officer, mr officer
Why you shooting
I got my hands up (My hands up)
Hands up (My hands up)
Hands up
[Verse 2]
Don't know what they gone do man today, oh lord
A crooked cop might try to shoot me today
Plus they dude in the system
Acting like they ready for shit that they ain't ready for
Black power
They scared of us
Just go kill a black
Shot him through the windshield
Taraj want his brother back fuck that this shit real
Police killing kids, kids killing men
Broke and a fifth of gin'll make a **** sin
You know you planted that shit on my homeboy
Motherfuckers gave the bench to my old boy
When shit real your wrong ain't really wrong boy
So we clutching long toys dummy bitch you see me coming
[Verse 3]
And something telling me to stand up (I'm tired of this shit)
Why you shooting
Officer I got my hand up (Police)
My hands up but something telling me to stand up (Fuck that shit)
[Verse 4]
Lord knows the evil you do
The DA fired you hot, the friends you called so that appeal get denied
I know it's hate cause what I won they had tears in they eyes
Said it's my lawyers, no that's karma for all the **** you fired
Seen it first hand and man they ain't got feelings inside
They want ya boy to testify we know he gone die
They smiled at me it was Lucifer in front of my face
Now my nephew fighting a body how much more can I take
Fuck that shit
[Verse 5]
And something telling me to stand up (I'm tired of this shit)
Why you shooting officer? (Why you shooting?)
Officer I got my hand up (Police)
My hands up but something telling me to stand up (Fuck that shit)
[Verse 6]
Rest in peace Michael Brown
Cold part about it, cold part about it
He had his hands up, his hands up
His hands up, his hands up
His hands up, his hands up
His hands up, his hands up
He had his hands up
[Verse 7]
Rest in peace Trayvon Martin
(Trayvon, Trayvon, Trayvon)
Cold part about it **** shot him cause
He had on black bruh at nighttime
Black bruh
He had a hood that was black bruh
Why they do it?
Cause we black bruh
Written by: Jeremy Reid, Torence Hatch
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