Black Hoodie - Body Count

All these people out here tripping off police brutality like this shit is

something new

Give me a fucking break

I’ve been talking about this shit for over 20 years

And now you can kill a motherfucker just because of how he’s dressed

Are you fucking serious

Got on a black hoodie, its hood up on my head

I didn’t have a gun so why am I dead

You didn’t have to shoot me and that’s a known fact

And now I’m laying face down with bullets in my back

Got on a black hoodie, its hood up on my head

I didn’t have a gun so why am I dead

You didn’t have to shoot me and that’s a known fact

And now I’m laying face down with bullets in my back

This is how it happened

Out late night just chilling with my clique

No one had a gun, everyone’s legit

One of my boys is drunk, I’m talking toe’d up

He can barely talk off that Cognac

Then the cops roll up, I don’t know why he ran

Maybe traffic warrants I still don’t understand

That motherfucker’s crazy, the homies laughed

He might’ve got a block and then we heard shots

The fucking cop shot him, yo a nigga’s dead

They hit him twice in the back, once in the head and leg

We all went crazy on that pig shit

They aimed at us, they meant business

They didn’t have to shoot him, he didn’t have a gun

What they’re gonna say is «Why the fuck he run?»

We can’t be seeing this, I’m like «What the fuck?»

My man’s laying dead, they still cuffing him up

You motherfuckers, call the fucking paramedics man

My man’s not breathing, man

What the fuck’s the matter with you, man?

Aw shit

Got on a black hoodie, its hood up on my head

I didn’t have a gun so why am I dead

You didn’t have to shoot me and that’s a known fact

And now I’m laying face down with bullets in my back

Got on my black hoodie, its hood up on my head

I didn’t have a gun so why am I dead

You didn’t have to shoot me and that’s a known fact

And now I’m laying face down with bullets in my back

Woop woop, that’s the sound of the police

Woop woop, that’s the sound on the streets

Woop woop, that’s the sound of the police

That’s the sound on the streets

Woop woop, that’s the sound of the police

Woop woop, that’s the sound on the streets

Now it’s our day in court, we gotta have hope

Maybe some justice, someone got it on video

They say do something, he used to gang bang

They made my homie look like fucking shit on everything

Had on a black hoodie, that’s all it took

The DA portrayed him as a dirty fucking street crook

They let the cops off, nobody fucking marched

Nobody had a clue, it’s never made the news

Woop woop, that’s the sound of the police

Woop woop, that’s the sound on the streets

Woop woop, that’s the sound of the police

That’s the sound on the streets

Woop woop, that’s the sound of the police

Woop woop, that’s the sound on the streets

Got on my black hoodie

Got on my black hoodie

Got on my black hoodie