[Intro]
Hi, my name is Laney, and for the Fourth of July me and my family have decided to blow up Bin Laden. There's a watermelon in his stomach and a hungry melon in his head so, this should be pretty exciting and major and we tend to do this a lot so. .
[Sample]
I always feel like, somebody's watchin' me
[Regis Sample]
Billion dollaa dollaaaaa
[Epic]
See, I'm a product of slavery
The eighties made me
So I'm shady
And you could say I get it from daily
Coke flow
A n***a got hard in the eighties
Got a little bush ?, sayin', “f** you. Pay me.”
Avery, we buildin' big prisons ova here
The home of the bishop, big pimpin' ova here
Ova here?
Young dudes is thinkin' his life
Got a 10-year bid so we payin' the price
It's aight
Pops and the mama a hype
So why the hell could ? media tellin' me I'm right
Fit to the description of young n***as ballin' at night
(All could suffice, yeah his pistol was right)?
Ova here!
[Hook]x2
I always feel like
[Ova here!]
Somebody's watchin' me
[Ova here!]
And I have no privacy oh oh oh
[Watchin' you, watchin' me, sometimes it gets hard to sleep on these streets like]
[Illekt]
Ayo stop
And take a look
At what's a around you
From ? to soundview
Red and blue lights flashin' everywhere
You are not prepared
I can feel it in the air
Yo, they watchin' me
Clockin' my moves
So I proceed
With caution, B
Move like a apparition
Heart in the streets
Tar in the beats
It's a fact that I'm trapped by this patriot act
Government still supplyin' the crack
What you buyin', Jack?
Cameras spyin'
No denyin' that
When they play it back
It's a wrap
You better start pullin' up the slacks
‘Cause it's 20-to-life after that
And that's the aftermath
Of the fiber-optics in the projects
And it don't stop there
Pretty soon there'll be cameras
Everywhere
Everywhere
You are not prepared
And that's why
That's why…
[Hook]x2
[Ja**on]
Back on the scene
Spinnin' Idi Amin
Last king of White America, if you know what I mean
An Israeli nightmare, but a black man's dream
You call it hate in my heart
I call it doin' my thing
Ja**on Perez, I'm like the ‘07 Ice Cube
White folks gotta hate themselves just to like, dude
You know how I do
I'm just a kid from the urb
Usin' these words
Getting' on these crackers nerves
I know it ain't right
How I talk so white
Talk sh** about whites
Say cracker in here
But I mean to offend
Each and every one of them
Who used to make fun of him for the color of his skin
[Oh no!]
Here we go
On some power to the people
And here I thought this high-yellow devil was a ? little negro
I know, I should tone it down
Shut the f** up, cracker
There, you happy now?
[Hook]