What is going on? You know you surrender to ways that'll end ya Before you have begun Mr 'wannabe player' who rules with the terror Of bottles, knives and guns It ain’t always the target that your bullet scars It’s the innocent passers by It’s always the good that shouldn't have died Now watcha gonna do When you look in the mirror, the eyes of a killer Are staring back at you It's too late for prayer and no-one will save ya With no place to run to The thugs that you thought were your people Had bought you a ticket to your grave This is your final day But I say...
No, no more Put it, put it down Too many go before they're grown Yeah No, no more, put it, put it down You only reap what you have sown No more Families torn apart No more Tragedies in the heart of This home, this street, this town No more, no more
Now don't you read the signs? If those you be down with Have done got their ass hit Then you are next in line ( The next in line) And so on and so on Don’t tell me you’re so dumb that you can't see the light! (Can’t see the light) It's time for decision It's time for some action To stop it once and for all You still won’t call I'm calling for....
No, no more Put it, put it down Too many go before they're grown Yeah No, no more, put it, put it down You only reap what you have sown No more Families torn apart No more Tragedies in the heart of This home, this street, this town No more, no more
(Don’t be a fool) Watcha gonna do, when they come for you? (Don’t be a fool) Watcha gonna do, when they come for you? (Don’t be a fool) Watcha gonna do, when they come for you? (Don’t be a fool) Watcha gonna do, when they come for you?
No, no more Put it, put it down Too many go before they're grown Yeah No, no more, put it, put it down You only reap what you have sown No more Families torn apart No more Tragedies in the heart of This home, this street, this town No more, no more
C'mon, c'mon people, None of us are made of metal So when the bullet hits the skin That's not equal! How many have to cry beneath the steeple Too many walk the streets With a mindset that's too damn lethal I know the argument You got yours to protect yourselves So you don't need to check yourself Cause you ain’t tryin' to wreck yourself It's them But them then soon becomes you When you find yourself defending a member of your crew It's a vicious cycle; too many wanna claim the title They wanna be the 'bad man thug' cause that's their idol Don’t live by the life you're not supposed to be livin' Don’t try take, take, take with hate just try givin' Cause one can make a difference Ten can make a change One Hundred can make things get better round your lanes One Thousand a new start Ten thousand a revolution One million we'll finally be close to the solution No more
No, no more Put it, put it down Too many go before they're grown Yeah No, no more, put it, put it down You only reap what you have sown No more Families torn apart No more Tragedies in the heart of This home, this street, this town No more, no more