[Intro]

Whas really goin on?

My people we onna rise

If we jus open our eyes

Can u see wha makes us weak?

Killin each otha for a color

Right now as i speak

Understand tha cowardz act fools

But tha bravest of all men obey gods rules...



[Carlos Coy]

I see my streetz full of hustlas sellin dope

Creepin trophy truckz and buss off killa smoke

I see older folkz turn away

they disgusted all tha money that i earn a day

And they been busted but everybody payed for

Tha way they live may i be on my way lord

I make a wish, I see mothaz on crack

G'z gotta serve them everybody wanna stack

Keys it dont hurt them cold blooded will it eva be?

Aint no love u can die and still neva see

That tha blood that u spillin is ur own kind

Now take a look who u killin when u go blind

All tha years sellin bricks black taught me well

That life only gives back wha u can sell

And this message is colored by aspairity

So out of lessons these streets wanna marry me

And its on...



Chorus:

We're gunna take control

Take a place out to toro

U know we got to blow

That peace pipe, peace pipe...

We're gunna take control

No matter where we go

U know we gotz to blow

That peace pipe, peace pipe...



[Lil Russ]

Stop tha greed as i proceed to blaze

And recollect my thoughts, cuz we livin in tha last stage

Of revelationz doomed for a devistation

So before i die, imma bring about this unification

Spread love all across tha whole nation

Sheedin tears for my peers and all this shit we facin

Cuz lord knows, this mexicano had it bad

Just like tha rest of my people had in tha past

They been in misery sufferin thru proporty

But imma help my brothas thru this trouble G

Lil' Russ well let it be known worldwide

So imma reunite mi gente till we unify



(Chorus)



[Carlos Coy]

Bandanas flaggin everywhere, clamin sets

Gangstas playin double dare, aimin techs

Many people heard of me when i was lost

Involved wit a dirty deed wit nino ross

Homies was tha full dad

I was at tha party wit my steel hammer pulled back

Thank god he turned into a betta man my second chance

But i dont think i ever can forget tha past

We was kids playin football havin fun

Now we playin 'shootin yall' wit real guns

One time for my dead friends I do my best

So tha trigga happy trend ends

So u may rest...



(Chorus