[Verse 1]
You ever seen a nigga hung, with a gold chain?
I'd rather sing about the same things that we claim
Such is bashful, but niggas like a task force
Mobbing on the streets and robbing stores with ski masks, bruh
Niggas ask for peace in a riot, and bring violence
Cause this a game of cat-and-mouse, and you gon' bleed silent
Wish the judges would say fuck it, and grab the pump
To kill the women and many children makes you a chump
Look at all the stores you're wrecking, nigga I reckon
Think about the people who own it for 'bout a second
I know you got your problems but brother, they got theirs
This is not a gang, quit violence and grow a pair
But yo, you'd rather hear me say "fuck the black President"
Let's murder different races, grow hatred and form irrelevant
Views and etcetera, knives thrown
Damage them lives, bro
Oblivion, ol' cold, oblivious
I won't dare say that you should stop the fucking ignorance
Murder ops, killin' shit, I'd enjoy the thrill of it
Bathin' in blood of officers, different corpses
Offer them, auction them, don't you market them
Murder them, never heard of them
[Bridge]
I could preach for peace, but say fuck it and preach the murder
Cause this ain't fuckin' life that we're living
Go ahead and grab the extension
Get everyone, other one
Uncles, cousins, brothers, glory to all the chosen ones
That virtue of innocence, but in a sense
The innocent will soon be holding ignorance
Blasphemous, killing our own, murdering black-
[Outro]
We see, I see, death before the children
White guys, and white girls, hanging from the buildings
[Speech]
You ever seen a nigga hung, with a gold chain?
I'd rather sing about the same things that we claim
Such is bashful, but niggas like a task force
Mobbing on the streets and robbing stores with ski masks, bruh
Niggas ask for peace in a riot, and bring violence
Cause this a game of cat-and-mouse, and you gon' bleed silent
Wish the judges would say fuck it, and grab the pump
To kill the women and many children makes you a chump
Look at all the stores you're wrecking, nigga I reckon
Think about the people who own it for 'bout a second
I know you got your problems but brother, they got theirs
This is not a gang, quit violence and grow a pair
But yo, you'd rather hear me say "fuck the black President"
Let's murder different races, grow hatred and form irrelevant
Views and etcetera, knives thrown
Damage them lives, bro
Oblivion, ol' cold, oblivious
I won't dare say that you should stop the fucking ignorance
Murder ops, killin' shit, I'd enjoy the thrill of it
Bathin' in blood of officers, different corpses
Offer them, auction them, don't you market them
Murder them, never heard of them
[Bridge]
I could preach for peace, but say fuck it and preach the murder
Cause this ain't fuckin' life that we're living
Go ahead and grab the extension
Get everyone, other one
Uncles, cousins, brothers, glory to all the chosen ones
That virtue of innocence, but in a sense
The innocent will soon be holding ignorance
Blasphemous, killing our own, murdering black-
[Outro]
We see, I see, death before the children
White guys, and white girls, hanging from the buildings
[Speech]
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