Lyrics Da Liquor Store - Onyx feat. Ras Kass, Jasia'n
Cops
killin'
niggas
at
the
liquor
store
He
was
just
going
to
the
store
to
get
some
swishers
Get
a
couple
scratch
off,
sat
a
long
day,
worked
his
ass
off
Ain't
doing
nothing
just
minding
his
own
business
Trynna
get
home
and
watch
the
Heat
play
Memphis
Off
the
street
he
saw
the
one's
out
For
some
reason,
they
running
at
him
with
their
guns
out
The
store
on
a
so
he
had
a
gun
So
on
the
low,
he
picked
up
the
phone
and
he
called
'em
once
And
he
ain't
even
have
a
chance
They
woulda
bullets
in
his
body
up
and
it
look
like
it's
made
of
[?]
Shut
down
like
a
runnin'
man,
like
his
face
on
a
wanted
poster
reward
a
hundred
grand
Police
killin'
niggas
gotta
stop
The
next
day
in
the
headlines,
another
cop
shot
a
cop
They
just
thought
he
was
another
nigga
See
their
surprise,
this
nigga
was
a
cop,
he
was
undercover
Cops
killin'
niggas
at
the
liquor
store
Have
them
niggas
thought
interests
A
loan
sound
like
don't
be
a
menace
Unarmed
and
defenceless
This
killing
is
senseless
They
claim
he
had
a
concealed
weapon
That
was
just
a
paper
bag
with
his
guinness
he
paid
for
Still
got
shot
with
acuteness
Everyday
blackless,
black
males
on
the
hit
list
Filmed
by
eyewitness,
just
to
see
he's
blind
That
bitch
always
fine
to
[?]
innocent
Yo,
I
was
illegal
to
abuse
me
Bodager,
choked
me
to
death
for
a
loosey
Make
my
brain
bleed
at
the
[?]
[?]
first
day
at
the
right
A
Murda
for
being
a
black
guy
on
trial
day
Fuck
dirty
harry,
cookin'
cop
make
my
day
Cause
if
we're
targeted,
your
children
like
that?
You'd
hate
our
ways,
ho,
you
already
do
that,
bitch
Cops
killin'
niggas
at
the
liquor
store
Let's
say
just
an
ordinary
man,
married
and
all
I'm
a
father,
pay
taxes,
and
I
buy
by
the
law
But
damn,
wile
at
my
kid
"go
to
the
store"
Feels
like,
I
just
shifted
him
off
the
wall
And
I
don't
know
if
I'm
ever
gon'
see
him
again
Or
if
some
cop
gon'
kill
him
and
take
his
freedom
My
son
is
not
gon'
stand
here
and
take
your
beating
You
a
cop
boy
second,
but
first
we
men
Blessed,
for
the
youthfulness
Best
thing
I
ever
born
with
was
the
bulletproof
vest
Best
thing
I
ever
[?]
give
what
you
expect
If
I'm
mourning
by
the
morning
It's
gon'
be
some
more
death
And
I
swear
on
the
bible
as
I
testify
But
turn
that
shit
to
the
page
that
says
a
eye
for
a
eye
I'm
burning
up
a
rage
and
I'm
not
gonna
lie
Somebody
gotta
pay,
gotta
pay
with
their
lives
Cops
killin'
niggas
at
the
liquor
store
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