Dead Prez
Dead Prez - Assassination songtekst
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Our people are poor, and you know damn Well nobody wants to be poor This play is gonna show how the pigs React when the people start To take community, control over what Belongs to them And liberate it back (echoes) Sometimes I just don't care [verse 1] Murderation, modern hanging education Price of your life is goin up it aint Inflation Incrimination, they got my picture at the Station Elimination, state to state we eatin by This nation Them belly full, my trigger finger got Pulled To cut the bull shots'll warm your flesh Like wool These tools for survival make fools out Of rivals Fuck the bible, get on your knees and Praise my rifle Your life is done there ain't another Place to run Eat your own gun, scared because my People never known fun [verse 2] Cops drive down the streets and blow my Friends away I try to smoke enough lah to take my sins Away This e&j be freein us in it's own special Way son We live for the day, the only way dunn The violence in me, reflect the violence That surround me ? ? ? ? mr. charley keep his eye on me To figure my head, but them ass kissin Niggas is dead We learn the chokeholds with fishermen's Thread I read the art of sun-tzu in a couple of Fuckin days Used to practice kung-fu with this nigga That's like, double my age And you can put this on the government's Grave Somebody payin for the way we have to Suffer and slave Assassination, word up I hope they get the assassins, I hope That something is done to them Problem is they're killing them, it Reminds me of something like what Happened to lincoln You ain't even safe wit a full clip I swear on the president's grave I'm sick of livin in this bullshit We down to take it to the full length Meet us up on capitol hill, and we can Get up in some real shit (repeat) Assassination, *gunshot* yeah