Employeez Only - No More Shots (feat. Kardiac) Lyrics

It ain't nothing but a trap
Young black male with a target on his back
Man shot down hear the gun shots clap
We all fed up yeah sick of this crap
We gotta fight back we can't let them reenact
Too many lost their lives
It just reached a max cap
Death upon me and I'm not ready for that nap
Black lives matter but they don't acknowledge that
Now All lives matter well ain't that obvious
But here is the struggle when it's used to rebuttal
What's a world without trouble
It's always been present
Put that 9 to his chest now tell me what's the lesson
On my hip a Smith and Wesson
I don't want to be next
Cause a nigga wanna flex
But I ain't pressed by you niggas
Mom's dressed in all black cause the next squeezed a trigger
RIP to that youngin that died last month
Got smoked like a blunt
Now I smoke to confront
These strays running wild
Man that was somebody's child
Somebody's cousin
Somebody's brother
Somebody's friend
And one of many dozens
We gotta stop gripping these handles that keep busting
Less aiming with a tool let's aim to start loving
It's touching to see my young niggas tryna make it
But in a split second someone come and take it
Man thats crazy

Run a couple blocks and be down before you know it
Keep your hands aside
They'll fire with no warning
With the last kids flowers
Spread All around the corner
The murders on live with all eyes
On em

If you don't stop they'll drop
Then hear them go pop
See em drop and they gone flock
Damn And ain't nobody stop
Bang gunshots
And they've Killed with no mourning
16 shots and ain't no body hurt em

So what are we waiting for?
What are we waiting for?
So what are we waiting for?
What are we waiting for?

Waiting on the shots to stop
People dying popping kids
And they popping cops
I aint lying its like shooting make you popular
In the hood bruh evil is what got you there
And that aint good aye stop that stuff
Imma call yall bluff
Man y'all aint tuff man enoughs enough
Its like you scared of the fists that'll rough you up
But you can see another day and homie thats wassup
And these cops killing folks too
They get away go home thinking they cool
But don't forget god sees all that we do
And when we die he the judge that we go to
Just make sure that Jesus know you
Matthew 7:23 is what you go to
If want to know the truth that I owe you
If you continue shooting then grave or the jail
What you gone choose

Run a couple blocks and be down before you know it
Keep your hands aside
They'll fire with no warning
With the last kids flowers
Spread All around the corner
The murders on live with all eyes
On em

If you don't stop they'll drop
Then hear them go pop
See em drop and they gone flock
Damn And ain't nobody stop
Bang gunshots
And they've Killed with no mourning
16 shots and ain't no body hurt em

Run a couple blocks and be down before you know it
Keep your hands aside
They'll fire with no warning
With the last kids flowers
Spread All around the corner
The murders on live with all eyes
On em

If you don't stop they'll drop
Then hear them go pop
See em drop and they gone flock
Damn And ain't nobody stop
Bang gunshots
And they've Killed with no mourning
16 shots and ain't no body hurt em

So what are we waiting for?
What are we waiting for?
So what are we waiting for?
What are we waiting for?

So what are we waiting for?
What are we waiting for?
So what are we waiting for?
What are we waiting for?