Artist: The Game f/ Jon Connor, JT, King Mez
Album:  The Documentary 2.5
Song:   Moment of Violence
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro: Jon Connor]
Yeah, yeah
Let me talk my shit
Nigga this that 90 miles per hour on the freeway nigga
This that motherfuckin black hoodie shit, my nigga
Yeah!

[The Game]
Now we've been baptized in the gunfire
These cops 'round here too motherfuckin one-sided
They fuckin liars
(Aight aight aight aight!)
Every time I hear these motherfuckin sirens blarin
I wanna put somethin through that badge
Hollow tips in your power steerin
(Aight aight aight aight!)
We say, FUCK COPS and then gun shots
All night we duckin them buckshots
We hear pop-pop! Nigga hop-pop!
You ain't strapped then homie why the fuck not?
Hearin guns cock, we hear one shot
It's a moment of silence for the whole block
Cause when one of us gone, it's like we all gone
(Aight aight aight aight!)
Fuck that, yo I'm ready to fight!

[King Mez]
Cause I'm so tired of this same old shit
Feelin like I ain't got no rights
Every time I turn around them red and blue lights
Always fuckin up my night
Make me wanna load up and put all you crooked muh'fuckers up in my sights
Up in my sights
(Aight aight aight aight!)

[Chorus: The Game] + (Jon Connor)
You done fucked up now, you done crossed that line
Wait 'til I come back, I'ma bust that nine
Y'all thought that shit was fine, 'til that shit go (BLAOW!)
I done lost my mind, shit you 'bout to find out
(Somebody gon' die tonight) Fuck the police, shit, fuck the police!
(It's about to be a silent night) All this blood on the streets, man fuck the police
(When that crowd ignite) And unite, like "Fuck the police!"
(Better hug yo' wife, man fuck yo' life! Payback, payback)

[over Chorus]
What's up now nigga!
Shout out to Ferguson!
Whoa

[Jon Connor]
I done lost my fuckin son because of this bullshit
Now I'm at the pulpit because of what I did with that full clip
And the judge and the jury, so fuckin full of shit
Do you know how many times these muh'fuckers tried to pull this shit?

[The Game]
Man it's fuckin murder
Hide behind your badge and get away with it (aight!)
Thought it was protect and serve
but half the time that's really not the way it is (aight aight!)
But you niggaz got it comin
And you so outnumbered
It's about to be a cold-ass summer
(Aight aight aight aight!)

[Chorus]

[over Chorus]
Ezel Ford, we got you!

{*beat changes*}

[Outro: JT]
And I'll be on my knees, prayin for the day
(And who's gonna love me now? Hey)
That you remember me, you'll come back this way
(Oh daddy, why'd you let me down? Dowwwwn)
I'll be on my knees, prayin for the day
(Ohhh, did you forget I was yo' flesh and blood?)
That you remember me, you'll come back this way
(Ohhhh-ohhhhhh I need you to remember me!)
I'll be on my knees, prayin for the day
(Oooh, prayin for the dayyyyyyyyy)
That you remember me, you'll come back this way
(Ayyyy ohhhhh)
I'll be on my knees, prayin for the day
(Cause momma couldn't raise no man)
(And though she'd do the best she can)
That you remember me, you'll come back this way
(Every woman needs a helping hannnnnd)