baracutanga deja de matar şarkı sözleri

Tirar un gatillo no te hace mas hombre No te hace valiente, no te hace mejor La bala que sale caliente y maldita Explota en un cuerpo que es como tu¬ Ese sonido que sale del caño Silencia el latido de un corazón Se leva consigo a un amigo o familia Abre los ojos que es para vos! Deja de matar! Todos somos iguales Ven únete ya Tu pueblo esta esperando Impunidad que desespera a mi gente La dignidad que merecemos, actuemos Se oyen las voces muy firmes y altivas Respeto por la vida, justicia al criminal! Deja de matar! Todos somos iguales Ven únete ya Tu pueblo esta esperando The artist changes the method of lyric delivery (Singing to Rapping)Nick Furious: The culture has shifted it's feelin' like martial law militarized mad men monitor so-called outlaws The empathy is gone, excessive force holds the torch Reactionary course of action with no viable recourse It's urban warfare against the public discourse The force isn't trained how to engage and support No more protecting and serving now they destroy and distort Bad nutrients and low mental health add to the scourge From sea to seashore the corporate states wanna outsource With lack of discipline and proper training ya can't flourish Some cops just aren't ready for the stress of a heavy service There's many great cops, but good guys are converted Bad boys bad boys, the numbers don't lie Ya can't deny, police brutality is on the steady rise Wish James Boyd and Eric Garner didn't have to die Pieces of this diatribe, epidemic amplified We're stupefied, encouraged to be stupid and blind It's a disguise so what you gotta do is open up your eyes If you can, tear gas envelopes the land, and the mind And it gets worse as crowds disburse behind the lines The artist changes the method of lyric delivery (Singing to Rapping): Hakim Bellamy I remember Hip Hop, the ha the ha Even back then we knew the cops were taking it to far We was above the rim, while they was above the law Now they under investigation, community up in arms (Hands Up) So High that they don't shoot Only smoke that nonviolence Your piece is of no use You like don't move (but) We can't freeze because we jammin' Heart Beat Baracutangin' Like love is the new language Of revolution in action Confused anger with passion This be protest music Cause fascism's old fashioned My people is so passive F*ck the Sound of da beast For everyone of us you kill We'll put a million in the streets Respect my authority to be a fuckin human being Say goodnight to the bad guy Give me bueno policia Still believe in goodcops But Bad Boys is all I'm seein' (One Time) Dead bodies, they don't lie More black men in jail than enslaved its profound And we know now New Jim Crow ain't just a sayin This is for the officers the wont leave my People hangin Juraste servir a la comunidad En ves tiro al blanco tu vas practicando No estamos pidiendo, estamos exigiendo Ya estamos cansados, deja ya de matar!
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