poison Killing our civilization, raped A clearing image of what must be done Our sickening culture is our dying home A call to judgement on our days
him why it had to be that way, "Well," he answered, "just because." Larry was the oldest, Joey was next to last. They called Joe "Crazy," the baby they called
' it for years. Ain't no fear in my heart, thanks to the Lord up above. And I got a grudge against the people that judge, give 'em no mercy, no love.
one ear and out the other Slangin' and bangin' with a chip on my shoulder An insane, hit the brain, certified street soldier So close to the grave at
fake homies, homies, homies (Why they hatin' on me) I don't know what... (Y'all expect from me) In fact I'm tired of... (So-called fake homies) You reall
fetti, keep the beat steady drop your drop on the belly, make your trunk wave keep your corner paid, make that trunk wave from the cradle to the grave
, But half of my crew is atheists, While the other halfs waiting on a spaceship, I can't take it, Screaming life is what you make it, so called fake-friends
Yo, TV's in the headrest, Sega Entertainment Pushed the Lex Land on the way to my arraignment D.A. got a witness, lawyer can't explain it Face the judge
's in the headrest, Sega entertainment Pushed the Lex Land on the way to my arraignment D.A. got a witness, lawyer can't explain it Face the judge, on
want to sweep us under rugs Hopin' we just keep killin', shootin' each other with slugs Look up above and pray to god he protect me From these cold jurors and the heartless judge
no work, we all know that Now you forced to draw back, you seen the cycle They don't call it the system for nothing Systematic ways to get you to your grave
murder yall bloodclots snitches think ima gonna fill a niggaz ass hot slugs twist this blood knot hear um all po Fly flossin in beamers shot caller call
him why it had to be that way, "Well," he answered," just because" Larry was the oldest, Joey was next to last They called Joe "Crazy," the baby they called
, but when the narcs snatch you up, it shatter dreams, because they bag you and bag a fein, the judge threw the book at my man, we had a team, judges
cross the path A hypnotize blood bath Try to reach and grab You will feel the aftermath I'm the trial, I'm the DA, I'm the lawyer and the judge If you
my fedy keep the beat steady drop your drop on the belly make your trunk wave, keep your corner paid make that trunk wave from the cradle to the grave
Twist em like beer caps, who wants to hear that Rap, murder rates, and I snap vertebrates Collapse further states, my track preserve tha grave Your
for the flick Of a perfumed wrist? Judge not lest ye be judged, let He who has no sin throw the first stone Shower me with flowers, place them on my grave
