Rita Ora - Lay Down Your Weapons lyrics

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Rita Ora - Lay Down Your Weapons lyrics

[Hook: Rita Ora] Lay down your weapons, weapons for me Lay down your weapons, weapons for me, if that means anything Can we avoid war, search and destroy war Learn what to live for if that means anything Lay down your weapons, weapons for me if that means anything [Verse 1: K Koke] Listen little man I done told you f** the hype ting I done told you road life ain't what it might seem Where I'm from we do wrong for the right green But at a price could loose your life for some nice things No nice dreams just fiends and sirens No lie you don't wanna hear the nine scream These cold nights got us slipping like an ice rink My bro died he got hit up like lightening My road darg k** him He's in prison with the lifers Youngin' listen can you vision where my mind is This life's sick the ends sort of like the wire Friends turn snitch I know you heard about spider I recommend you take a telling from me Cause I been in it from the start darg, its hell in these streets Once you're in it then you're in it ain't no settling beef Lay down your weapons, f** repping Get your money and leave [Hook: Rita Ora] Lay down your weapons, weapons for me Lay down your weapons, weapons for me, if that means anything Can we avoid war, search and destroy war Learn what to live for if that means anything Lay down your weapons, weapons for me if that means anything [Verse 2: K Koke] You think this life looks fun? Well look a little closer You just might find this life isn't what you hoped for Road sides a lie and the proof is in the culture The truth is you die or sit down no sofa Prison living is an image you don't know darg Picture living in this prison and it's so dark And when you listen you hear whispers from the cold draft Looking in the mirror at a sinner with a broke heart I know it's so hard, I hope it won't last I know you're scarred and you just wanna get your doe fast But you don't wanna end up dead or stuck behind bars Time is of the essence and the present flies past When the nine sparks mothers lose their baby boys The die hard kids wanna play with toys Listen to my voice can you hear my pain? Before there isn't choice [Hook: Rita Ora]

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