Kyn Rose - Don't Cry (Remastered) Lyrics

Drop the gun
'Cause families hurt, victims hurt, communities hurt
Drop the gun
Because we both have too much going for us
Our lives changed because you didn't drop the gun
I'm suffering, she's crying
Machines made to do harm and injustice
You point it at my soul and shoot
Things could've been different
If you just dropped the gun

No momma don't cry
No momma, no momma
No momma don't cry
No momma, no momma
No momma don't cry
No momma, No momma
No momma don't cry
No momma

I'm on the way, I'm on the way
Tell her that I'm on the way, make sure the money is safe
I'm on the grind
Couple of days 'fore the game
You know that I'm gonna do it, make sure we both living safe
I know this ain't where I hang, I know this isn't my space
They pullin' up in the whip, 300 Sosa was playing
I'm not okay
Blood on the pave
Make sure my momma's okay, just make sure my momma's okay
Yeah

No momma, no momma
No momma don't cry
No momma, no momma
No momma don't cry
No momma, No momma
No momma don't cry
No momma

No momma don't cry

Wait a minute don't shoot
No momma don't cry
Wait a minute don't shoot, wait a minute don't shoot (Wait a minute don't shoot)

Oh my God
Thats my boy he died too young
What did I do
Stuck up at his funeral
They shouldn't shoot
We don't wanna see them go
How do I sleep
Knowing that is life was never full
Oh my god
That's my boy he died too young
Yeah, they ain't supposed to shoot
Yeah, they ain't supposed to shoot

The fire within my soul dies young, shoot
I'm triggered by the fact that I didn't do everything that I wanted
My mother, haunted by the sounds of her son's last breath
She dies inside
At least you have the power to change your decision
Just drop the gun