VERSE 1
Well it's my turn now to put down
Everything I've learned since I was a young guy
Guess that, I walk on a side that could collapse in a moment
If things don't move on
What we do here is nonsense
Standing behind the boss to get a penny
It's funny, but I'm unable to pay my bills this month again
PRE-CHORUS
Conversations I had with some people I know
Make me wonder how long we'll be stuck behind the wall
CHORUS
Things went down
VERSE 2
My generation wonders, don't know where it belongs (at)
But after crisis, come on, it already knows who pays the cost
I do, you do, we do
Cause we're all a part of it
Part of a world that's going down
Eyes of a face which is looking backwards
So Imma go for it
Go for a change right in my town
Go for my people looking forward
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
RAP GHETTOBLASTER
Young guys pack your bags, and tell your mother you ain't comin' back
Young girls pack your bags, and tel your father you ain't comin' back
We are from a new f**ing era, prepare yourself for something cooler than a soda
We take our people back to the yard, east side or west side, cuz we're all in the same sh**