Black Hoodie

Lyrics

All these people out here tripping off police brutality
 Like this shit is something new
 Give me a fucking break
 I've been talking about this shit for over 20 years
 And now you can kill a motherfucker just because of how he's dressed
 Are you fucking serious?
 Got on a black hoodie, its hood up on my head
 I didn't have a gun so why am I dead?
 You didn't have to shoot me and that's a known fact
 And now I'm laying face down with bullets in my back
 Got on a black hoodie, its hood up on my head
 I didn't have a gun so why am I dead?
 You didn't have to shoot me and that's a known fact
 And now I'm laying face down with bullets in my back
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 This is how it happened...
 Out late night just chilling with my clique
 No one had a gun, everyone's legit
 One of my boys is drunk, I'm talking toe'd up
 He can barely talk off that Cognac
 Then the cops roll up, I don't know why he ran
 Maybe traffic warrants I still don't understand
 That motherfucker's crazy, the homies laughed
 He might've got a block and then we heard shots
 The fucking cop shot him, yo a nigga's dead
 They hit him twice in the back, once in the head and leg
 We all went crazy on that pig shit
 They aimed at us, they meant business
 They didn't have to shoot him, he didn't have a gun
 What they're gonna say is "Why the fuck he run?"
 We can't be seeing this, I'm like "What the fuck?"
 My man's laying dead, they still cuffing him up
 You motherfuckers, call the fucking paramedics man
 My man's not breathing, man
 What the fuck's the matter with you, man?
 Aw, shit...
 Got on a black hoodie, its hood up on my head
 I didn't have a gun so why am I dead?
 You didn't have to shoot me and that's a known fact
 And now I'm laying face down with bullets in my back
 Got on my black hoodie, its hood up on my head
 I didn't have a gun so why am I dead?
 You didn't have to shoot me and that's a known fact
 And now I'm laying face down with bullets in my back
 Woop woop, that's the sound of the police
 That's the sound on the streets
 Woop woop, that's the sound of the police
 That's the sound on the streets
 Woop woop, that's the sound of the police
 That's the sound on the streets
 Now it's our day in court, we gotta have hope
 Maybe some justice, someone got it on video
 They say do something, he used to gang bang
 They made my homie look like fucking shit on everything
 Had on a black hoodie, that's all it took
 The DA portrayed him as a dirty fucking street crook
 They let the cops off, nobody fucking marched
 Nobody had a clue, it's never made the news
 Woop woop, that's the sound of the police
 That's the sound on the streets
 Woop woop, that's the sound of the police
 That's the sound on the streets
 Woop woop, that's the sound of the police
 That's the sound on the streets
 Woop woop, that's the sound of the police
 That's the sound on the streets
 Got on my black hoodie
 Got on my black hoodie
 Got on my black hoodie
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:29
Key
1
Tempo
102 BPM

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