R. Kelly - Put the Guns Down Lyrics
(Verse: R. Kelly)
Somewhere in the world a boy or girl is being buried by their mother
Somewhere in the world there is violence, brother against brother
Do ur dance, get in yo zone, they can't take u out that (x2)
Every hood, every block, somebody's dying ova nothing
All this hating gotta stop, u got to know life is worth something
(Pre-Chorus: R. Kelly)
So do ur dance, get in ur zone
Nah they can't take u out that
Just do ur dance, get in ur zone
No they can't take u out that
(Chorus: R. Kelly)
From Chicago to LA
Houston, Miami
All the way to St. Tropez
There's got to be a betta way
You got to, u got to, u got to
You got to, u got to
Put the guns down, put the guns down
From Chicago to LA
Houston, Miami
All the way to St. Tropez
There's got to be a betta way
You got to, u got to, u got to
You got to, u got to
Put the guns down, put the guns down
(Post-Chorus: R. Kelly)
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey
Do ur dance, get in ur zone (x4)
(Verse 2: Tink)
Kids is dying in front of their house
They giving up life, ain't no hope for them making it out
They 15 buying a two
Just to feel more safe when they got to make it home from school
Cos' u know how the innocent die
Our sons need love every week, it's a funeral line
And bitches wanna party in peace
Get the east, to the west, to the south side moving their feet
Right now moving their feet
Right now moving their feet
Get the east, to the west, to the south side moving their feet
Right now moving in peace
Right now moving in peace
Get the east, to the west, to the south side moving in peace
(Pre-Chorus)
Do your dance, get in your zone
Nah they can't take you out that
Just do your dance, get in your zone
No they can't take you out that
(Chorus)
(Post-Chorus)
(Chorus)
(Bridge: R. Kelly)
Guns, oh, no, guns, oh, no
Guns, oh, no, guns, oh, no
Hey, oh, no, hey, oh, no
Woa-hoa, oh, no, hey, oh, no
Guns, oh, no, guns, oh, no
Hey, oh, no, hey, oh, no
Whoa, oh, no, whoa, oh, no
No more, oh, no,, no more, oh, no
Put the guns down, oh, no (x6)
Oh, no
(Chorus)
(Outro: R. Kelly)
See you got to, you got to, oh, no
You got to, you got to, oh, no
See you got to, you got to, oh, no
You got to, you got to, oh, no
(Verse: R. Kelly)
Somewhere in the world a boy or girl is being buried by their mother
Somewhere in the world there is violence, brother against brother
Do ur dance, get in yo zone, they can't take u out that (x2)
Every hood, every block, somebody's dying ova nothing
All this hating gotta stop, u got to know life is worth something
(Pre-Chorus: R. Kelly)
So do ur dance, get in ur zone
Nah they can't take u out that
Just do ur dance, get in ur zone
No they can't take u out that
(Chorus: R. Kelly)
From Chicago to LA
Houston, Miami
All the way to St. Tropez
There's got to be a betta way
You got to, u got to, u got to
You got to, u got to
Put the guns down, put the guns down
From Chicago to LA
Houston, Miami
All the way to St. Tropez
There's got to be a betta way
You got to, u got to, u got to
You got to, u got to
Put the guns down, put the guns down
(Post-Chorus: R. Kelly)
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey
Do ur dance, get in ur zone (x4)
(Verse 2: Tink)
Kids is dying in front of their house
They giving up life, ain't no hope for them making it out
They 15 buying a two
Just to feel more safe when they got to make it home from school
Cos' u know how the innocent die
Our sons need love every week, it's a funeral line
And bitches wanna party in peace
Get the east, to the west, to the south side moving their feet
Right now moving their feet
Right now moving their feet
Get the east, to the west, to the south side moving their feet
Right now moving in peace
Right now moving in peace
Get the east, to the west, to the south side moving in peace
(Pre-Chorus)
Do your dance, get in your zone
Nah they can't take you out that
Just do your dance, get in your zone
No they can't take you out that
(Chorus)
(Post-Chorus)
(Chorus)
(Bridge: R. Kelly)
Guns, oh, no, guns, oh, no
Guns, oh, no, guns, oh, no
Hey, oh, no, hey, oh, no
Woa-hoa, oh, no, hey, oh, no
Guns, oh, no, guns, oh, no
Hey, oh, no, hey, oh, no
Whoa, oh, no, whoa, oh, no
No more, oh, no,, no more, oh, no
Put the guns down, oh, no (x6)
Oh, no
(Chorus)
(Outro: R. Kelly)
See you got to, you got to, oh, no
You got to, you got to, oh, no
See you got to, you got to, oh, no
You got to, you got to, oh, no