[I don't know if you can, but can you get an order for Ons, that's O-N-S,

Junior Market, the address is 1934 East Aneheim, all the windows are

busted out, and it's like a free-for-all in here and uh the owner should

at least come down here and see if he can secure his business-

if he wants to]



April 26th, 1992

There was a riot on the streets

Tell me where were you?

You were sittin' home watchin' your TV

While I was participating in some anarchy



First spot we hit it was my liquor store

I finally got all that alcohol I can't afford

With red lights flashin' time to retire

And then we turned that liquor store into a structure fire.



Next stop we hit it was the music shop

It only took one brick to make that window drop

Finally we got our own p.a.

Where do you think I got this guitar that you're hearing today? ey!



[Call fire at ??? mobile station at Alamedas and Anahiem,

its, ah, flaming up good]

[10-4 Alamedas and Anahiem]

Homicide, never doin' no time!



When we returned to the pad to unload everything

It dawned on me that I need new home furnishings

So once again we filled the van until it was full

Since that day my livin' room's been more comfortable

Cause everybody in the hood has had it up to here

It's getting harder and harder and harder each and every year

Some kids went in a store with their mother

I saw her when she came out she was gettin some pampers

They said it was for the black man,

they said it was for the mexican

And not for the white man

But if you look at the streets

It wasn't about Rodney King

It's bout this fucked up situation and these fucked up police

It's about coming u