No, no, no, no, no
Gotta hear me
Hear me, yeah
Uh, uh, oh, no
What is going on? You know you surrender to ways that'll end ya
Before you have begun
With the 'Wannabe player' who rules with the terror
Of bottles, knives and guns
It ain't always the target that your bullet scars
It's the innocent passers by
It's always the good that shouldn't have died
Now watchu gonna do?
When you look in the mirror, the eyes of a killer
Are staring back at you
It's too late for prayer and no one will save ya
With no place to run to
The thugs that you thought were your people
Had bought you a ticket to your grave
This is your final day
But I say
No, no more, put it, put it down
Too many go before they're grown
No, no more, put it, put it down
You only reap what you have sown
No more, families torn apart
No more, tragedies in the heart of
This home, this street, this town
No more, no more
Now don't you read the signs?
If those you be down with
Have done got their ass hit
Then you are next in line
(The next in line)
And so on and so on
Don't tell me you're so dumb
That you can't see the light
(Can't see the light)
It's time for decision
It's time for some action
To stop it once and for all
You still won't call, I'm calling for
No, no more, put it, put it down
Too many go before they're grown
No, no more, put it, put it down
You only reap what you have sown
No more, families torn apart
No more, tragedies in the heart of
This home, this street, this town
No more, no more
Don't be a fool
Watchu gonna do, when they come for you?
Don't be a fool
Watchu gonna do, when they come for you?
Don't be a fool
Now, watchu gonna do, when they come for you?
Don't be a fool
Watchu gonna do, when they come for you?
No, no more, put it, put it down
Too many go before they're grown
No, no more, put it, put it down
You only reap what you have sown
No more, families torn apart
No more, tragedies in the heart of
This home, this street, this town
No more, no more
C'mon, c'mon people
None of us are made of metal
So when the bullet hits the skin
That's not equal
How many have to cry beneath the steeple?
Too many walk the streets
With a mindset that's too damn lethal
I know the argument
You got yours to protect yourselves
So you don't need to check yourself
'Cause you ain't tryin' to wreck yourself
It's them
But them then soon becomes you
When you find yourself defending a member of your crew
It's a vicious cycle, too many wanna claim the title
They wanna be the 'Bad man thug' 'cause that's their idol
Don't live by the life you're not supposed to be living
Don't try take, take, take with hate just try giving
'Cause one can make a difference
Ten can make a change
A hundred can make things get better round your lanes
One thousand a new start, ten thousand a revolution
One million, we'll finally be close to the solution
No more
No, no more, put it, put it down
Too many go before they're grown
No, no more, put it, put it down
You only reap what you have sown
No more, families torn apart
No more, tragedies in the heart of
This home, this street, this town
No more, no more
No, no more, put it, put it down
Too many go before they're grown
No, no more, put it, put it down
You only reap what you have sown
No more, families torn apart
No more, tragedies in the heart of
This home, this street, this town
No more, no more, no more

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