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Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Lay down your weapon my brother
Don't waste don't waste your life
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Lay down your weapon my brother
Don't waste don't waste your life
Lay your knives down
Lay down your weapon my brother
Don't waste don't waste your life
Lay your knives down
Lay down your weapon my brother
Don't waste don't waste your life
Look
Ballys and blades
This world's gotta change
You'll cut life short
Not talkin about a facial shave
Not chatting about line ups
You hold a knife
Guarantee you get sliced up
Diced up
Eyes roll back like recliners
Better turn back now
Before you get swiped up
I don't rate that lifestyle
Young men think it's cool to get knives out
So you chef man then you go pen
Got no visitation from all your friends
They were so gang
They were so down
But when it got real
Tell me where they at now
Those olders don't care for you
Here listen to this prayer for you
Oh God would you open up their eyes
Before it's to late and your grave is set for you
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Lay down your weapon my brother
Don't waste don't waste your life
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Lay down your weapon my brother
Don't waste don't waste your life
Lay your knives down
Lay down your weapon my brother
Don't waste don't waste your life
Lay your knives down
Lay down your weapon my brother
Don't waste don't waste your life
Yo
Moment of silence for the souls we lost to this madness
It's popping of pop stars are getting popped like popsmoke
Man I felt the sadness
At the age of 12 I got cheffed in the park
I was laying on the floor bleeding wondering like
Yo how did I end up here
1 minute we are playing football
Next minute ma'youth just pulled out the flicky and
Shew
What would you do if it was
You
That's why I get sick to core when I young brothers in the park
Getting stabbed in the back
For a little bit of pack
And a little bit of rack
And a lil bit of what?
Mad
Don't be gassed by the life on the road
Cause the truth cut deep like a double edged sword
When I see young mothers in black on the block
On their knees they're Weeping
Grieving
Badman pull up
In the middle of the night when they pull up
I've seen a badman pray in the corner like Jesus
If you change my life I'll change my ways
I pray to God you make it
I pray you stay with me
Cause you were made for more
Are you listening?
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Lay down your weapon my brother
Don't waste don't waste your life
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Lay down your weapon my brother
Don't waste don't waste your life
Lay your knives down
Lay down your weapon my brother
Don't waste don't waste your life
Lay your knives down
Lay down your weapon my brother
Don't waste don't waste your life
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Lay down your weapon my brother
Don't waste don't waste your life
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Woah Woah Woah
Lay down your weapon my brother
Don't waste don't waste your life