My friend keep running and he told me to keep running cuz he fallow me too
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So as he was running the officer, he was trying to get out of the court
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And one he got out of the court he pursue my friend but his weapon was drow
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Now he didn't see any weapon drown at him or anything like that
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It's going with no weapon
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His weapon was already drow when he got off the court
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He shut again and once my friend felt that shut, he turn around and put his hands in the air
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He started to get down but officer still approach with the weapon drown
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And he shut seven more shuts and my friend dye
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How do you know you ok when '
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I feel you like you're my brother, my nigga, my homie
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He do nothing my nigga, all the way try to get you my nigga
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Cuz anybody stand on, put your hands up
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Hands up, officer don't shut, don't shut
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Hands up, officer don't shut, don't shut
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Hands up, officer don't shut, don't shut
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You don't know the way I feel
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Officer, hands up don't shut
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Motherfucker 'feel, man we ride for the 'man we even know the truth
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Yeah we needed no true, Jay Mack son what you gonna do?
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What you gonna do bout to caught to that cop?
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All lies on you, two road won't make it right
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But you on nigga, we the rights
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Fucked up how they did it right
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But he still took his life,
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How do you know you ok when '
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I feel you like you're my brother, my nigga, my homie
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He do nothing my nigga, all the way try to get you my nigga
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Cuz anybody stand on, put your hands up
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Hands up, officer don't shut, don't shut, don't shut
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Hands up, officer don't shut, don't shut, don't shut
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Shit nigga he put six on you, face down on street the whole world see him
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See all motherfuckers nigga, raise his ass right on, don't fuck with niggas
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No justice, no peace, keep buggin' nigga
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Won't let the world forget you like y brother nigga
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Blaming on the fucking system, no jobs' in prison
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Nigga, gotta stick together for this, steak the number you only need on this
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Buss a nigga shit, just pay attention
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See 'em in, let they know that we are in
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How do you know you ok
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I feel you like you're my brother, my nigga, my homie
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He do nothing my nigga, all the way try to get you my nigga
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Cuz anybody stand on, put your hands up
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Hands up, officer don't shut, don't shut, don't shut
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Hands up, officer don't shut, don't shut, don't shut
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Hands Up
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