AK47

Verse 1: I'm a AK47 I send some people to Hell some people to Heaven, the first person that ever used me was seven. With me it's hard to survive, with me I might kill your spirit but keep you alive until you die or say bye to me. Children forced to go to war cause of rivalry, power placed in your hand cause the bullets that's inside of me, I create dichotomy I'm probably, a war child's best friend and enemy, they wanna go to school but they was sent to me. Wars in Sudan and Dafur how can we settle the score when our soil is rich but mentality's poor, never seen a man cry until he died angel of death before your last hour I gave you power.

Chorus: If I was an AK 47 what would I do in the hands of a police man? If I was an AK K K 47 what would I do in the hands of children?

Verse 2. Offica,Offica, Offica, Offica, Offica,Overseer in the hands of a Police man Kill a Black man cause he can, cause he African taken from a stolen land brought to a foreign sand raped from the Indians do you understand how I feel in the hands of a dictator who deceives and believes he's greater don't point me at my sisters brothers mommys daddys aunties uncles why you turn my paradise into a jungle? We just wanna love but they wanna rumble how can we be humble when we famished I know they'd wished we'd vanished its madness my magazine is drenched in sadness I said it's madness my magazine is drenched in sadness.

Chorus: If I was an AK 47 what would I do in the hands of a police man? If I was an AK K K 47 what would I do in the hands of children?

Bridge: (Same As Chorus)

Chorus: If I was an AK 47 what would I do in the hands of a police man? If I was an AK K K 47 what would I do in the hands of children?

Outro: if I was an akkk 47 what I do I said what would I do if I was an akkk k 47 AK47