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**