作曲 : Torbitt Schwartz/Jaime Meline/Michael Render
I've seen ak-47s
I've seen sawed off shotguns
I've seen all of this
I've seen dynamite on the streets
Surrounded by violence and murder
Say we in the streets and we gripping on heat
You got beef then we frying your burger
My shoes on my feet and my words and my balls
Is all I got f**k with a murda
Will happen to you I am certain
I'm certain as hell and I'm gripping the tail of satan himself the serpent
We pulling in no social service
We go in the store they look nervous
So down me to hell damn me to jail like f**k you we robbing the
Merchants
The preachers sound silly in service
Convincing my mama that all of the drama must certainly serve higher purpose
How fighting could turn into curses
When I tell her any god that make it plenty hard really ain't worth it
To worship
Man I believe in my patches man I believe in my fists
Man I believe in bandanas and pistols and holding down rocking my sets
Born into turmoil and trouble I became king of the rubble
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Dynamite on the streets
Everything out here is broken or blemished and battered and tattered but mine
You let it burn and decay and created the kings of the cinder divine
I am done asking and pleading and begging you recognize I am alive
You are done walking inside of the section you're treading in there was a line
Cement block hard rock it don't stop get it get it
Your whole block's soft it comes off like skittish bitches
We're wolves to the bitter finish
Not full gotta get it in get it get us dinner
Violators tryna finish any little sentence we will sentence sinners
It all stinks but where we live is where the set's sinking
They say sorry son accept it same old song of the subjectors
Sorry sirs but we don't sing along to anthems or your pledges
In your garbage rose the rulers of the restless do not test us
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