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[Verse 1: Fredro Starr] |
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Bulletproof, window blast on shatter |
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They wildin' out, like black lives don't matter |
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The other day be, yo, the beast try to play me |
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It's war zone, in the hood they brought the navy |
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Arm rest, protest to stay seven |
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Guns that kill the strong black men like James Evans |
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Daytime, we try to keep that ****t peaceful |
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Nightfall, I'm out lootin' with the people |
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Police shootin', tear gas rubber bullets |
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The end of the world, ain't no other way to put it |
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Pearl Harbor, lookin' like Okinawa |
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Even through the thick of it all, we smokin' sour |
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Repeat felons, gotta send the street yellin' |
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**** that, I have a dream speech to [?] |
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Excelling lives, world news Wolf Blitzer |
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Don't be a sheep and let the wolf get ya |
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[Hook] |
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Ayo we strike back |
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Take one of mines, take one of yours |
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Yo we strike back |
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Take one of mines, take one of yours |
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We strike back |
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Take one of mines, take one of yours |
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Yo we strike back, strike back, strike back, strike back |
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[Verse 2: SickFlo] |
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I trust none |
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Just got a new forty, ain't scared to bust some |
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I do accordingly, disorderly, the custom |
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The outrage city life like Ukraine |
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Cops shoot my youths like, Saddam Hussein |
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They ****fty, we shot 'em down, kick 'em like Liu Kang |
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Dare 'em to buc bac, what what, my crew bangs |
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It's no game, P's waitin' to take ya life |
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Burglaries, murderers, meet the viper when I strike |
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Man, blam on the bama open like a open 'em like |
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With the hammer, if they crooked meanings see I ain't got no type |
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Hit 'em up, officer O'Connor, I'm Obama |
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Lit 'em up, ya dig? Pigs feel the karma |
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No drama, I've been a terror to this darkness |
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But due to my dark skin, I'm a movin' target |
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We strike back, here's one for Pow, one for Martin |
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One for Rice, one for Bellin and another for Eric Garner |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse 3: Sticky Fingaz] |
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The court system ain't got no honor |
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Only I can judge me and may hail burn the marijuana |
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Word to Obama, where's my change? |
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Man that ****t ain't been abolished the problem is, we're still enslaved |
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We at war, with five-o |
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My eyes saw, you can see the pain in my soul |
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Demonstrate, entire state, stand up hands up |
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Surrender and you still get blamed up |
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Sike, it gon' be no more compliance |
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New alliance, we ain't against using virus |
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They don't care you can get shot like a dog |
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Cuz these cops think they on top of the law |
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These ain't no lies, why you actin' all surprised |
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There's a million more, crooked cops takin' their lives |
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We survived, bust shots to rotten apple |
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Stay in your map, it's a trap, you being shackled |
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[Hook 2x] |