The Game - Moment Of Violence Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Let me talk my shit
Nigga, this that 90 miles per hour on the freeway, nigga
This that motherf*cking black hoodie shit, my nigga, yeah

Now we been baptized in a gunfire
These cops 'round here too motherf*cking one sided
They f*cking liars (aight, aight, aight, aight)
Every time I hear these motherf*cker's sirens blaring
I wanna put something through that badge
Hollow tips in your power steering (aight, aight, aight, aight)
We say f*ck cops and their gun shots
All night we ducking them buck shots
We hear pop-pop, nigga hop-pop
You ain't strapped then homie why the f*ck not?
Hearing guns cock, we hear one shot
It's a moment of silence for the whole block
'Cause when one of us gone, it's like we all gone
(Aight, aight, aight, aight)
F*ck that, y'all ready to fight?

'Cause I'm so tired of this same old shit
Feeling like I ain't got no rights
Every time I turn around
Them red and blue lights
Always f*cking up my night
And me wanna load up
And put all you crooked motherf*ckers up in my sights (up in my sights)
(Aight, aight, aight, aight)

You done f*cked up now
You done crossed that line
Wait 'til I come back
I'ma bust that nine (this 09 nigga)
Y'all thought that shit was fine
'Til that shit go (braow)
I done lost my mind (shout out to Ferguson)
Shit you 'bout to find out
(Somebody gon' die tonight)
F*ck the police
Shit, f*ck the police
(It's about to be a silent night)
All this blood on the streets man, f*ck the police
(When that crowd ignite) Whoa
And unite like "F*ck the police"
(Better hug yo' wife)
(Man f*ck yo' life)
(Payback, payback)

I done lost my f*cking son because of this bullshit
Now I'm at the pulpit because of what I did with that full clip
And the judge and the jury, so f*cking full of shit
Do you know how many times
These mutherf*ckers try to pull this shit?

Man it's f*cking murder
Hide behind your badge and get away with it (aight)
Thought it was protect and serve
But half the time that's really not the way it is (aight, aight)
But you niggas got it coming
And you so outnumbered
It's bout to be a cold ass summer
(Aight, aight, aight, aight)

You done f*cked up now
You done crossed that line
Wait 'til I come back
I'ma bust that nine
Y'all thought that shit was fine
'Til that shit go (braow)
I done lost my mind (East L4 we got you)
Shit you 'bout to find out
(Somebody gon' die tonight)
F*ck the police
Shit, f*ck the police
(It's about to be a silent night)
All this blood on the streets man, f*ck the police
(When that crowd ignite)
And unite like "F*ck the police"
(Better hug yo' wife)
(Man f*ck yo' life)
(Payback, payback)

And I'll be on my knees
(And who's gonna love me now, ay) Praying for the day
That you remember me
(Oh daddy why'd you let me down?)
You'll come back this way (down)

I'll be on my knees
(Oh did you forget I was your flesh and blood?)
Praying for the day
That you remember me
(Oh, I need you to remember me)
You'll come back this way

I'll be on my knees
Praying for the day (ooh, praying for the day)
That you remember me
You'll come back this way (ohh-ooh)

I'll be on my knees
('Cause Mama couldn't raise no man)
Praying for the day
(And though she do the best she can)
That you remember me
(Every woman needs a helping hand)
You'll come back this way