CHORUS 

If we can't live in peace then fuck it let's die 

They aint tryin' to hear us then fuck it let's ride 

Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye 

Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time 



From Zumbi dos Palmares na mata fechada 

To Commando Vermelho bustin at the cops with them choppas 

Che Guevara and Castro bangin' in Cuba 

To the Zapatistas and Latin kings that bust with that Rugger. 

We ain't forgot but baby boy that block still hot 

People still broke they went from snortin' coke to that hop 

Tryin' to escape and take your brain up up and away 

And you ain't gotta worry about them bills that don't get paid 

Ho's get made in the 7th 8th 9th and 10th grade 

Studyin' that trickin' game as if they takin' a trade 

Little brothers is getting smothered like potatoes and gravy 

Got a name and street fame Jesus Christ couldn't save him 

And he gonna ride until that day he gone 

Slide him that black or chrome 

Live in your facial erase you and hit that gas get gone 

Why am I still in chains 

Why am I still a slave 

Why am I poor and broke strugglin' workin' minimum wage 



CHORUS 

If we can't live in peace then fuck it let's die 

They aint tryin' to hear us then fuck it let's ride 

Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye 

Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time 



Let me get a hit of that nicotine 

Let me get a line of that na' mean 

Let me get a sip of that Vodka Cran 

Let a mutha' fucka' know who I am 

Gonna get high cause the world is low 

Let me start a fire cause the world is cold 

Cut the barbed wire get inside and ride 

Tear this shit down spittin' line for line 

Once I get in it I vowed that I'd finish 

I'm wild till the ending no smile when I'm spittin' 

And fuck Thanksgiving 

Cause I ride with the heartless 

And fight for my Goddess the hardest of artist 

That's given em' problems 

And fuck your congress 



CHORUS 

If we can't live in peace then fuck it let's die 

They aint tryin' to hear us then fuck it let's ride 

Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye 

Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time 



He worked for 30 years retired now he's checkin' to check it 

The corporation got richer from his bleedin' and sweatin' 

The government ain't got no safety net he ran out of blessings 

And they cuttin' social security cause they don't respect him 

So now he sits on the curb wanders 'round 

Sleeps on the ground walks for miles 

Couldn't pay his bills so he lost his house 

And that's what the deal is all about 

Either get rich or you gonna' get pimped 

Either shout first or you gonna' get hit 

Land of the free and home of the brave 

Land of the G's and home of the slave 



CHORUS 

If we can't live in peace then fuck it let's die 

They aint tryin' to hear us then fuck it let's ride 

Catch a traitor and stick a needle in his eye 

Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time