(Scarface talkin')
(Scarface & Willie D)
I got a partner who been gone but we [??]
And I ain't seen him since he's been gone imagine that
A young n***a in the hood I grew up in
Fightin a battle in the system that no one wins
And all these n***as go for bad when they lose friends
Gettin impossible to top all the loosed ends
My homeboy lost his sista in a carry
He's still alive but through her eyes he done saw her d**h
And when he came he was violent
And when he left she was silent (silent)
No other way left to describin
You tellin n***as keep they heads up you fool you
When they k**in n***as like they used to
And ain't no muthaf**in body fightin back
Pretty soon they gon be hangin blacks (why?)
Cause n***as won't react we're takin eye 4 an eye
And a tomb for tomb do them b**hes like they do us
co*kin back and shoot
(Chorus #1)
Lockin low standin at the end of the road
Glocks explode you muthaf**as reap what you sow
Lock the doors ain't nobody leavin alive
At the end of the line we gotta die
(chorus2)
That's why we're takin eye 4 an eye
And a tomb for tomb
Do them b**hes like they do us
co*kin back and shoot
Lockin low standin at the end of the road
Rob and blew
You ride 4 me I ride 4 you
(Verse 2)
And when you pop them muthaf**as
You pop them b**hes till they stop bleed
I'm coming through and my Glock leaps
And they stop breathin
You tell his muthaf**in mama:'stop grievin'
Cause we're not leavin
Until she know how to feels to lose a loved one
Muthaf**' a redneck race
(f** that n***a let's slug one n***a)
Tied the b**h by his ankles to the back of a truck
Rag his a** till his body parts whip to f** up
(Chorus #1)
(Verse 3)
That's why I'm keepin my peace of mind
Poverty destruction to be destroy
Everything that they'd touches
Leavin n***as on crunches
And the whole neighborhood in pain
We bow our heads and continue to pray
(Chorus #1 + #2)
(Verse 4)
You disrespect our community when you come around
[??] of black ministers to calm us down
b**h f** peace and the police
Until the bullsh** cease it's a war in the belly of the beast
A Neck-Turner-Learner
I keep my finger on the f**in trigga
I ain't scared like these other n***as
Black life bein lost to you cannibal types
While you're fightin over animal rights
You cannibal wives
And cavitate 'em like they did do
And let em wroughtin the woods
Leave em sittin over burnt food
It's cold blooded
Cause we can't get a fair shot
We did in 20 years for dime rocks
Three strikes and sh** for n***as and the rod doles
Not for the crack it's all for [??] and I hope (I hope)
But painfully we're all overcomin
But ain't no muthaf**in singin
You want drama we can bring it
(Willie D)
Look I'mma say this sh** one time and one time only
We ain't against all white people
But we are against all white people that's against us
fu*k ALL YOU MUTHAfu*kAS!!
(Verse 5 & Chorus #1 + #2)
f** the jail cells
f** the [?maniac a** dogs?]
f** the chewing tobacco
f** the confederate flag
And f** your Militias
Your shotguns in the back of your pickups!
You cow-herdin, sheep-f**in, horseback-ridin
Berefoot-walkin, tractor-drivin, trailer-parkin
Cousin-f**in, n***a-Jew-hatin
Redneck racist (you muthaf**a!!)
YOU muthaf**as are unbelievable
Y'all talkin all that sh** about go back to Africa
You were'nt talkin all that sh** when we was out there in them fields sweatin
Pickin that cotton for y'all muthaf**in a**es
Re-feel this muthaf**a
We deserve just as much if not more
Prosperity then you hoes do
Angry white men
Who the f** you angry with
You should be angry with your muthaf**in self
Because we don't own corporate America
Y'all do
Corporated America is 70 % white male Anglo Saxon
Y'all run the muthaf**in
Y'all took the job lower these
You wanna be bad at somebody
Be mad at your goddamned self
But if you wanna get it on we can get it on muthaf**a
Till the break of dawn you understand what I'm sayin
You wanna race war
We got it
I ain't scared to you muthaf**as