(VERSE 1)
I know the governments working
Have you never seen them in person
Do you really think that you're the only person
that sees the sites that you're searching
See I'm flicking channels just surfing
Because I heard we about to start merkin'
I change the channel to the news channel
what they hell they talking bout twerkin
I'm American my folks African
My mom say she about to back again
Cuz yall chasin ye's and
Kardasians
And not even seeing what's happening
Police that's known for drug trafficking
will put a package on ya in traffic and
It's lil kids that known to keep straps
with them and these grown adults are still acting ten
Im like hype beasts we know about ya
Miley Twerked on one show and got ya.
Even type like you bout that life
and you'd bring a knife to a show wit Flocka
Your PDA is just so improper
Panties show in your open locker
I'm I'm so ibaka I'm gonna block ya
So bad you'll have to ask for a doctor that's truth
Youngin in the streets trying to move a brick
He don't really care if your crew can spit
He got the hammer on his hop feeling too legit
trappin on fire they like it they copy
And they all they want is Versace Versace
he's after that cream and he's only 16
but his choppy is cocky and stocky as rocky
Don't shoot
(Hook 1)
No need to tell me who's popping
Can't you see the drones in the Sky
I'm like do you think that they watching
I really try to keep to myself
but keep getting caught up in all the hype
I hope the verses y'all made for Kendrick
bring our economy back to life, if they do, don't shoot
Really that'd be great, don't shoot
Really that'd be great, don't shoot,
don't shoot, don't shoot cuz missiles only say kaboom
(VERSE 2)
He graduated up to moving packs
His homie showed him how to package right
Ironically he's never grabbed a mic
but they be calling everybody rappers right
His family rich but he be acting
like he wanna leave it all to live the ratchet life
You acting like they wanna sacrifice they whole life
cuz you believe the rapper hype
Impressin who Does this even equal Success to you. If it do
Are you a vegetable, are you an idiot or intellectual
I seen many people and many G's
that's did plenty crimes that they would never do
And Your favorite rapper ain't streets
he at a nice hotel or at a festival
Stop watching wcw cuz real life is something like MMA
see they complain about NSA
but they snitching on themselves every day
You got Youfooles Snitgram they got Crimelines
and Face Crooks
Posting pictures from the trap house
to show they hustle harder than an Ace hook
And that's truth
HOOK
C'mon can't you see the Feds watching
Do you think that your call logs
are the only thing that they're clocking
I really try to keep to myself but keep getting caught up
in all the hype
I hope the Feds don't kick down ya door
with them weapons out have y'all sounding
like don't shoot, don't shoot, don't get blown away,
don't shoot, don't get blown away, don't shoot,
don't shoot, don't shoot cuz missiles only say kaboom
(BRIDGE)
Hope ya favorite trapper drops a cd that'll save ya
Hope ya favorite rapper isn't still on tour in Asia
Hope your favorite actor turns into the teminator
Better hide right now when they shoot
(VERSE 3)
I coulda been the one I coulda been Trayvon
I stay hungry plus I got an appetite
He had a skittles and a snapple right
Well really that's what's made me wanna snap tonight
An angry rapper I'm acting like
You know I'm really ain't the actin' type
I'm really like if that was one of mine
he'd be apologizing in the afterlife
It isn't black or white its its really wack or right
I know the raps I write be sounding so hipocritocal
But the candy's really soaked in a mineral
so you can tell a critic he can choke on a gental
I wasn't taking it from no idividual
kept the convo wit five 0 to minimal
They try to tell him that they know
he a criminal but I'm the one to tell him let em know
you a general
Hard to say they can't stay armed
Wit goerge zimmermans that got their guns
kinda hard to tell em just pray son
When he feeling like he getting preyed on
so I think we need a liaison
They all saw what happened to Trayvon
And if you bomb and then they bomb
Who the hell are we to say they wrong
Don't shoot
(HOOK)
Mr President were all watching
Can't you you see they got army guns
and these windy city kids dropping
I really try keep to myself but keep getting caught up
in all the hype
You really think a new law for guns
gonna erase the ones that they got the night that they shoot
Don't shoot don't shoot
Don't shoot don't shoot
Don't shoot because missiles only say kaboom, kaboom
(VERSE 4)
Nothing really giving you a New feeling
Nothing's really giving me a new feeling
Wikileaks in the roof we dont need a damn
fix we just need ceiling
Oh kill Oh kill em
Yea I said it but I didn't mean it
I didn't think the gov would try to turn us to the new villains
the other day my mother say
she had a dream that the president
would take us to a World war
I heard somebody else say
when it does happen then hopefully theyll put it up on World star
Murda Zimmerman hopped in his car a served off
Murda crazy how the world will hit you with a curve ball