[Verse 1: Corey Glover of Living Colour]
Now every time they shoot the masses the gun makers profit
And I ain't 'bout putting money in a holder's pockets
Stop it, I learned to amend when I could love
To negotiate and compromise is stronger than your slug
Money's not [?], when it's all under the rug
Yet you sittin' in a box reminiscing to what was
Who shot ya? That's why the question to even ask
If they got it right they first time the question would've passed

[Divine Styler]
[?] rules everything around metropolis
Not just pack more, chain bust to pop shit
One more wrong won't redeem the apocalypse
One more dead, it's no news to the colonists
We've been singing the blues 300 approximate
Years, out of order, black man been the opposite
[?] dying, it's options for ominists
Customary freeze, n***a, still getting shot for it

[Chorus: Corey Glover]
Put your hands up and your guns down
Your guns down and your hands up yeah
Who shot ya? Who shot ya?
Who shot ya?
[Verse 2: Niro Barnes]
[?]

[Corey Glover]
Put down your guns and fight
Put down your guns and fight

[Niro Barnes]
Too many guns [?] bust
Too many guns [?] bust

[Chorus: Corey Glover]
Put your hands up and your guns down
Your guns down and your hands up yeah
Who shot ya? Who shot ya?
Who shot ya?
Put your hands up and your guns down
Your guns down and your hands up yeah
Who shot ya? Who shot ya?
Who shot ya?

[Verse 3: Corey Glover]
We can't change the world
Unless we change ourselves
We can't change the world
Unless we change ourselves
Does my life matter?
Does my life matter?
[Niro Barnes]
Johnny [?] friend [?]
Never know [?] last evening
Gunshot pepper him skin like a seasoning
Bloodbath [?]
[?] lightning and thunder
[?] your life done for
[?]
Johnny was a good boy [?]

[Chorus: Corey Glover]
Put your hands up and your guns down
Your guns down and your hands up yeah
Who shot ya? Who shot ya?
Who shot ya?