C-Rayz Walz - Angry Uncle lyrics

I'm at War w/ My Uncle like Richard Wright in Native Sun Trying to Figure where this hatred's from It's Crazy ( Metro card shuffles is strange Beggin for Change but Conditions Remain 5 Borough thoro International Vocal in Sync We walk the Plank & Live on The Brink We in The Melting Pot And The Block is Hot You Better go to Egypt if you wanna sling Rock Land of the Fees Home of The Paid Skeletons in The Closet And the Bed you Made is a Grave Brooklyn Babylon A Rumble in The Bronx we Bomb Cuz it's Tanks in The Streets Like Heat in Nam Nuclear Winter Tropical Storm A Cold World But The Snow ain't form yet/ Come On! Keep Going! The Next Stop we Off/ In Hard Times you Cannot be Soft Emergency Brake!!! HOOK MY ANGRY UNCLE WANTS ME DEAD CUZ I AINT GIVE HIM ALL MY BREAD AND WE KNOW WHEN THINGS COST A ARM AND A LEG THAT'S WHEN YOU GOTTA USE YO HEAD STOCKS & JONES POP ROCKS, GLOCKS & PEOMS SMELLS LIKE TEEN SPIRIT BUT THIS MONEY IS OLD THIS IS THE SAME LAND THAT THEY USED TO HANG ME Hmmmmm NOW I KNOW WHY MY UNCLE'S ANGRY VERSE 2 And that's right (that's right) I'm on that beezerbungee Cuz the seeds are hungry And the D's are Coming For that FEMA Money So When the Trees are Nuggy Snakes Shake They Ass That's when the Gra** needs cutting And all they stack is Flouride on The Rack Don't Brush Ya Brain on Zap Don't Trust That Drano Tap It's Not Water It's a Slaughter Out of Order That's a Natural Fact And when it's going your way Like the MTA You'll need a Full Tank of Gas for ya Empty Faith! When The People's Petro The Revolutions Retro Then The Devil puts the Metal to ya Face Like Destro! Global Warming This is Red Dawn Potholes in My Lawn Sun Come On! Keep Going! The Best Cots up North In Hard Times you Cannot be Soft Emergency Brake!!! HOOK MY ANGRY UNCLE WANTS ME DEAD CUZ I AINT GIVE HIM ALL MY BREAD AND WE KNOW WHEN THINGS COST A ARM AND A LEG THAT'S WHEN YOU GOTTA USE YO HEAD STOCKS & JONES POP ROCKS, GLOCKS & PEOMS SMELLS LIKE TEEN SPIRIT BUT THIS MONEY IS OLD THIS IS THE SAME LAND THAT THEY USED TO HANG ME Hmmmmm NOW I KNOW WHY MY UNCLE'S ANGRY VERSE 3 I'm from a Block where you can still get Beat up in Broad Day And nobody won't say nothing Where The Cops Stare Cuz it's Rocks & Glocks Here Yeah But tell me who gon Spray Something So The Street impress you Till somebody press you And wet you Cuz of how you Dressed Oooohhhh It's No Mercy We Drunk but so thirsty The Toughest Punks you know Rehearsing Coppin New sh** But ya Kids is Dirty Food Stamps Foamcores, Crew Flicks & Jersey's Urban Legend For All dogs who go to Heaven Well I wonder where the Hell's my Bredren Reppin? Not Tax Return/ You Go Back to the Essence/ Old Facts we Learn/ You Soul Clap for The Blessings Keep Growing Cuz when you stop we Gone In Hard Times you cannot be Soft Emergency Brake!!! HOOK MY UNCLE'S ANGRY HE WANTS ME DEAD CUZ I AINT GIVE HIM ALL MY BREAD AND WE KNOW WHEN THINGS COST A ARM AND A LEG THAT'S WHEN YOU GOTTA USE YO HEAD STOCKS & JONES POP ROCKS, GLOCKS & PEOMS SMELLS LIKE TEEN SPIRIT BUT THIS MONEY IS OLD THIS IS THE SAME LAND THAT THEY USED TO HANG ME Hmmmmm NOW I KNOW WHY MY UNCLE'S ANGRY