Hands Up Don’t Shoot

Lyrics

[Intro] Brothers and sisters, this peaceful coexistence will the murder of our people has to stop Got that Fever [Chorus: TEC] My hands up but they still shoot I can't breathe, guess they knees is the new noose Yo' president say he gon' make it how it used to be Saints been my favorite team but I can't believe Drew Brees RIP to Malcolm X, fuck a protest Grab mo' TECs by any means necessary 'Cause it been a war, so many that we done buried Now I see clearly why they want kill me [Verse 1: TEC] 'Cause my skin color and my complexion they view as a weapon If I jog through they neighborhood, them bitches just might stretch me Ain't with that peace shit like our ancestors, bitch, we really steppin' They killed Sandra Bland, took a photo right after her soul exit What the fuck is they protectin'? Tear gas us, run us over While a nigga protestin', used to spray us with hosepipes Pray for the next generation, I been through this shit my whole life Ain't nothin' change, yeah, still the same shit Everybody feelin' like "fuck the law," lootin' shit, fuck the cause We need justice, them bitches kill us and try to brush it off Had George Floyd handcuffed, suffocatin', beggin' for his momma and all Killed that man on tape with a straight face like it was nothin', dawg [Interlude: George Floyd Audio Clip] Stand up, stop falling down I got to call my kids Mama, mama, mama, I love you Miss, I love you Tell my kids I love them [Chorus: TEC] My hands up but they still shoot I can't breathe, guess they knees is the new noose Yo' president say he gon' make it how it used to be Saints been my favorite team but I can't believe Drew Brees RIP to Malcolm X, fuck a protest Grab mo' TECs by any means necessary 'Cause it been a war, so many that we done buried Now I see clearly why they want kill me [Verse 2: $tupid Young] Ayy, I'm the voice for the Asians in the streets Police killin' all of us while we march for peace Shit is different when you comin' from the beach Cambodian and Black, Mexican minorities from the east All they do is shootin' niggas with they hands up And I don't even think they try to understand us So when you get pulled over, please, don't pick your pants up 'Cause they gon' kill you whenever they get the chance, bruh It's a war outside, it feel like Baghdad 2020 fucked up, I'm wishin' we could backtrack Unemployment, fraud, gettin' cars or a CashApp COVID make them racist towards Asians, but we can't have that [Chorus: TEC] My hands up but they still shoot I can't breathe, guess they knees is the new noose Yo' president say he gon' make it how it used to be Saints been my favorite team but I can't believe Drew Brees RIP to Malcolm X, fuck a protest Grab mo' TECs by any means necessary 'Cause it been a war, so many that we done buried Now I see clearly why they want kill me