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Yeah
Too many mothers prayin'
Too many names on shirts
We gotta break the cycle
Youngblood, listen
Put the guns down, we gotta live now
Too many young brothers gettin' laid down
Street life ain't love, it'll take you out
You gotta find another way, gotta make it out
Put the guns down, let your people breathe
Build somethin' for yourself, chase your dreams
You ain't gotta be a killer just to be a man
You can change your whole life with your own two hands
I done seen the street turn brothers into strangers
One bad decision can put your whole life in danger
Mama on the porch prayin', hopin' you come home
But the streets don't love nobody, they leave you alone
Youngin' got a heart, but he's carryin' pain
Tryna earn respect while he's standin' in the rain
They tell him get revenge, tell him never back down
But what's revenge gonna do when they put you in the ground?
I know it's hard when the neighborhood raised you
When everybody around you tellin' you what you gotta prove
But real strength ain't pullin' that trigger
Real strength is walkin' away and becomin' bigger
Put the guns down, we gotta live now
Too many young brothers gettin' laid down
Street life ain't love, it'll take you out
You gotta find another way, gotta make it out
Put the guns down, let your people breathe
Build something for yourself, chase your dreams
You ain't gotta be a killer just to be a means
You can change your whole life with your own two hands
Turn that anger into hustle, turn that pain into purpose
You got a future, don't let the streets make it worthless
Get a job, start a business, learn to trade
Put some money in your pocket from the choices that you made
Be the one who says, nah, we ain't doing that
Be the one who pulls his brother from the wrong path
'Cause every young king deserves a chance to grow
And every mother deserves to see her baby come home
We lost too many, don't become another name
You can leave the block without forgetting where you came
Take the struggle with you, turn the struggle into gold
The story ain't finished, you still got time to grow
Young brother, slow down, think about tomorrow
Don't let one moment turn into a lifetime of sorrow
You got too much life to live
Too much love around you
Put the weapons down
Let your future surround you
Put the gun down, you gotta live now
Let's stop the violence in our hometown
No more mother's crown, no more empty seats
Let's give the next generation something better to see
Put the gun down, let your future surround
It's time to build, it's time to dream
You ain't gotta die young just to prove you real
Sometimes walking away is the strongest move you can make
To every young brother listening
You don't have to become what the streets expect
You can change the story
Stay alive
Stay focused
Feel something
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