[Intro]
Yeah
I don't [?] on my pride, I won’t fist on my pride (Yeah, just keep it straight on)
I don't [?] on my pride, I won't fist on my pride (For the murders and the killings in LA)
Killing for less, you gotta dig, you’ve gotta time
And I reminisce, yeah

[Chorus]
We gotta kill all the murder and violence
We gotta stop all the killings (Yeah)
We gotta kill all the murder and violence
We gotta stop all the killings (Yeah)
And kill it beneath
We got a ten
We gotta change
'Fore we are the next
We gotta kill all the murder and violence
We gotta stop all the killings (Yeah)
We gotta kill all the murder and violence
We gotta stop all the killings (Yeah)
And kill it beneath
We got a ten
We gotta change
'Fore we are the next

[Verse 1]
And I'm tired of these killings (Yeah)
Tired of so many murders
Tired of the jungles killing us by [?]
Tired of these guns, yeah
Tired of these toasters
Tired of the jeans get killed by [?]
And everybody told my tell, yeah
Everybody told my chariot
Ship that also faded got too stress and too much pain, yeah
Don't want us as slaves, yeah
Please, save us from gang, yeah
Don't want us catch a pain, so [?] be slaves, yeah
Jimmy called a party in a home that got just rolled up
Everybody finna go cry and then, all of us got with chains, yeah
Loose gon' pray the different prayer
Tell 'em all the sanctionary
Strip off the resources, now tell me how you resonate
I’m promoting [?] walking, yeah
Selling and praying down on awful
On the smoke left on the coffin
And it says how it sticks with struggles, got a chain, yeah
[?] gotta pull up with his face, yeah