Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Freeze (Hands up) Look [Verse 1] Hands up like a cop with his piece out Whole block tense when the beast out See the red, blue glare on the screen now Judge got a quota, that’s a rebound Mama say "baby, keep ya head low" System load us up like a death row Badge on his chest like a halo Till the cam roll back, then it say so [Chorus] Freeze Hands up, don’t breathe They aim, we bleed We rage, they plead Freeze Middle fingers to the chief Whole club yelling out "we don’t believe" Freeze We ain’t runnin, we ain’t meek If they wanna squeeze, we gon’ flood these streets Freeze Hands up, hands up Hands up, hands up (yeah) [Verse 2] Big man bark from a desk in a sky tower Signed off war in a five-minute dry hour Black bag laws, same script, new hour Say "serve, protect" then they cut off the live power Got my hoodie up, heart on my sleeve now If they pat me down, that’s a shakedown If they mark me out, that’s a takedown So I scream every name till they break down [Chorus] Freeze Hands up, don’t breathe They aim, we bleed We rage, they plead Freeze Middle fingers to the chief Whole club yelling out "we don’t believe" Freeze We ain’t runnin, we ain’t meek If they wanna squeeze, we gon’ flood these streets Freeze Hands up, hands up Hands up, hands up (freeze)
Tags
rap, Hard-hitting trap club anthem; heavy 808 sub, skittering hi-hats, eerie bell lead. Verses spit urgent political bars in a tight pocket, hook explodes with chant-worthy crowd energy. Male vocals with stacked gang shouts on the chorus, occasional pitched doubles, and stark drops before each hook for maximum impact., hands up, hip hop
Duration
1:09
Instrumental
No
Created
3/23/2026