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Dont Shoot

2 Chainz

Cifra: Principal (violão e guitarra)
Selo Cifra Club: esta cifra foi revisada para atender aos critérios oficiais da nossa Equipe de Qualidade.
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  Our Lord, grant us good in this world,  and good in the life,
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To come keep us safe from the torment of the fire, as we keep our hands up high
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And scream for justice    Ferguson, rest in peace Mike Brown
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   And all the young soldiers out there,    God help us

[Chorus]
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Time to take a stand and save our future,   like we all got shot, we all got shot
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Throwin' up our hands don't let them shoot us    'cause we all we got, we all we got
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God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
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God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder,   don't point your weapons at me

[Verse 1] (The Game)
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Seen the pictures, feel the pain, scandalous how they murder son,
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Tired of them killing us, I'm on my way to Ferguson
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Talked to TIP, I talked to Diddy,   them my brothers walking with me
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Mothers crying "Stop the riots",   we ain't got to chalk the city
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   I seen Cole out there, felt I should go out there
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  They left that boy for hours in the cold out there
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   They killin' teens, they killin' dreams
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(It's murder)  Yo, come on

[Verse 2] (Diddy)
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   we gotta stick together, we all we got
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When police taking shots and I ain't talkin' 'bout Ciroc
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I'm talkin' 'bout Emmett Till, I'm talking bout Ezell Ford
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I'm talkin' 'bout Sean Bell, they never go to jail for
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Trayvon over Skittles, Mike Brown Cigarillos
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History keeps repeating itself, like a Biggie instrumental
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America's a glass house and my revenge is mental
Am                                C
Rather use my brain than throw a cocktail through a window

[Verse 3] (Rick Ross)
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I got the keys to the city still we left in the cold
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   Hands in the sky, still was left in the road
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Ribbon in the sky, Michael Brown, another soul
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Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
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The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
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Black dress code now we lootin' in the night
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   Now we throwin' Molotovs in this holocaust
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  And I know they hate to hear me screamin', "I'm a Boss!"


[Chorus]
Dm                                        C          Bb               Am
Time to take a stand and save our future,   like we all got shot, we all got shot
Dm                                             C            Bb             Am
Throwin' up our hands don't let them shoot us    'cause we all we got, we all we got
Dm                                                  Am      C
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
Dm                                                  Am      C
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder,   don't point your weapons at me

[Verse 3] (2 Chainz)
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Tired of the okie-dokie, lyin' you Pinocchio
Am                              C
Driving while black, tell me, where am I supposed to go?
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Gun shots hit the car, now I got the holy ghost
   Am                     C
If excessive force was a drug, then they overdosed
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Got us tryin'a protest,    it's a slow process
Am                         C
Heard it's a lot of rotten eggs in the crow's nest
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People prayin' on they feet, police holdin' on they heat
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Turned on the news and seen a tank rollin' down the street (Yeah)

[Verse 4] (Fabolous)
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I seen a lot of ice water tossed, and I know it's for a cause
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   My only question is,     what we doin' for the loss
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Of Mike Brown, 'cause right now, I challenge you to use your talents to
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Speak up, and don't you ever let them silence you
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'Cause action speaks louder than words, that's what I heard
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Shot down with his hands up, that's what occurred
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Man that sound absurd, matter fact to me that sound like murder   we want justice

[Verse 5] (Yo Gotti)
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Ay yo Game, I had a crib out there, I used to live out there      So I know how niggas feel out there
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People stressing, protesting, unity is a blessing, so it's time we come together, use our voice as a weapon
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I am Michael Brown, 'cause I stand for what he stand for
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News say we're looting, paint pictures like we some animals
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On my   NWA CMG    hollin' "Rest in peace Eazy and fuck the police"

[Verse 6] (Wale)
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Heard another brother slain up in St. Louis, sure the mother feel the pain, but what you famous doin'?
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I'm sure the general population trying to be more active
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   But when the light finally catches you, you ice challenge
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Okay, and I support the ALS just like the rest of them
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But you have yet to pay your debt, so you just flexin' then
        Dm                                 N.C.
'Cause everybody care for a minute, then stop
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People only there for a minute, then stop
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And what's the point of giving if you ain't giving your all?
   Bb                           N.C.
We never getting ahead, might as well give up your heart

[Bridge] (TGT & Swizz Beatz)
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Where does it end? I got my hands up, what else am supposed to do?
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Where does it end?    Tell me, where's the love for everything we're going through?
N.C.
Mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me
N.C.
Hope that God can save us
N.C.
Mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me

[Verse 7] (Swizz Beatz)
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Martin Luther King had a dream! But they ain't respecting Jesse up out here
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And they don't really respect Obama out here
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Lights out, go dark it's like a nightmare
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How the fuck you play the game, but they ain't playing fair
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It's going down, Armageddon right here
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Right now, not on TV, but right here
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Put your flags in the air if you don't really care (Wave it)
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We need justice, yeah, we need justice here

[Verse 8]  (Curren$y)
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  Uh, I heard he surrendered,   but we all saw how they did him
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Television broadcasts, a confused country, I'm a resident of a nation that don't want me
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What's done is done, the town erupts in fury, and I'm already hearing 'bout this lopsided jury
Dm                                      C       Bb                           C
Three faces like his, the rest another story, a lot of motherfuckers need to act more worried

[Verse 9] (Problem)
         Dm                                              C       Bb
The revolution has been televised, if I sit here and do don't do nothin', homie, that's genocide
Am
Fuck that, we have arrived!
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  And who cares who ain't on our side 'cause we on our own,
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How do you preach peace to a family that just lost they own?
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   My brodie, Game ,just banged my line like "We gotta do something"
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   All that marchin' and that peace ain't gonna fuckin' do nothin'
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   Fuck it, my moms, sorry, I'm ready to rage
        Bb                                  Am
The police done let the animals out of the cage, oh Lord it's
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