[talking:] 

Yeah, laws took my homeboy Q to jail mayn 

Racist bastards for real, never believe them fools 

Playing with em mayn, no love for the police 

The Mayor the Governor, the President 

None of em, racist bastards 



[K-Rino:] 

We ain't no motherfucking slaves, or no damn cotton pickers 

God made man, but the devil made niggaz 

I'm fed up with apologizing, and sympathizing 

If you ready so jump partna, let's start a uprising 

You trying to love your enemy, then fuck the words you speak 

Who the hell you think taught your ass, to turn the other cheek 

Ain't no trust load cock, aim at they sweater and bust 

These racist bastards treat they damn dogs, better than us 

The police ain't shit, they shoot and man handle ya 

Every few years, a black man gets beat down on camera 

Then we act shocked and surprised, start bitching and protest 

But it's a thousand ass whoopings a day, that they don't catch 

They said Satan would deceive men, he ain't no atheist 

His own self is the God, that his racist ass believes in 

I saw a sell out, and I spilled him 

I killed him, when I caught him masturbating to a picture of Paris Hilton 



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Scared to make change, focused on the wrong thang 

Keep playing this game, and motherfuckers gon hang 

Tied up in chains, don't even know your own name 

Line up your aim, and take him out from long range 



[K-Rino:] 

They lock you up, and then they let you 

Out with a felony so you can't a job now you at home, and your woman don't respect you 

The pressure kicks in, you get back on the block 

And get popped caught up in a cycle, now you right back on lock 

That's the plan, to make you stop acting right 

A man works off rational thought and reason, the reason's controlled by appetite 

Now you a animal, you smell flesh and swarming 

See somebody else with some shit that you want, you strong arming 

Black people, scared to speak out 

If they gave us reparations, we'll give that shit back to the white man before the week out 

Yeah I see you, with your tight grill 

Twenty thousand dollars worth of diamonds in your mouth, and can't pay your light bill 

We some, backwards ass folks 

Hard head and stupid ass people, satisfied with struggle and being broke 

It ain't no other way, to figure it 

How you gon expect a child to learn a damn thang, if his own parents is ignorant 



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[K-Rino:] 

Iraq, done had a million soldiers there 

Years done passed they said it's all done, if so why the fuck they still over there 

If you young and black, they'll have you 

Fuck the armed forces, don't sign up for that shit and don't let em draft you 

Cause death, and injury are certain 

Soldiers risking they life for crumbs, while others are getting rich working for Haliburton 

The news, ain't giving up the whole game 

Boys is getting main flamed, with artillery disfigured and coming up lain 

United States, home of the snitches and snakes 

Fuck the so called holidays, all them bitches is fake 

Thanksgiving, Easter, it's all some bullshit to me 

And God condemns the Christmas tree, and Jaramiah did a three 

So read your book fool, and don't swallow these lies 

You wanna see into a mad soul, just follow his eyes 

And scary uncle tom hoes, I leave this on ya 

If you was on fire and screaming, I wouldn't spit vomit I'll piss on ya 



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