[Verse 1]

Check the scary facts of the where we at

Terrorists pull the teary gas

known to carry gats so we gives a rat

Take ya back fourteen ninety two

The devil shaper of a crew in America the devil grew

To the current time now the politician be the devilish forever rich

Bomb bashin' inheritance forever sick

Inject the microchip into my dick

See these criminals who rob our tribe pleadin' the fifth

And the mental slavery continues if it was food

it would be they favourite dish on the imperialist menu

We fight to liberate ya mind state

But all I see's the fuckin' crack rock

the body count and the crime rate

Notice the life and death cycle

Why they whip them with the rifle

Like Malcolm X and Stokely Carmichael

Sharpen the stainless steel sherrigan and tie ya weaponry

Walkin' the West Bank like a desert storm vendorin'



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Why?, why you feel the need to hold me down

Who?!, who the hell is you to think you down

Where?!, where you gonna be in two thousand and two

What?!, *scratching* "Take these words home and think it through"

(2X)



[Verse 2]

I wanna be the catalyst for every street lyricist

I wanna see this movement like it was in eighty six

I free every son from crime scene they committed

I want Persians on the guillotine, with they neck split

I sell the Brooklyn bridge to a Saudi for an Audi

and I say, it was proper-ty, of the kings county

I reverse the effect, of physical neglect

I want whores in front of mirrors askin' where's my self respect

I want Ralph Lauren to get down wid Karl Kani

Have rodeo drives smack in the middle of Southside

I really want the Latin quarterback open

A pack of Newports for fifty cent and a quarter for a token



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