Y.S.A - Rage Against The Machine lyrics

[Verse 1: Naj] 5th Grade Saw My first headshot On the corner broad day Bullets flying over crowds Put Em down like a Miguel leg drop Ain't power tripping for the thrill Homie gotta pay the bills I just watched em pull off in a red drop Now I'm idolizing Them n***as the Feds watch In the rubble Getting stoned b**h making the bed rock In the jungle we alone n***as popped Gotta grind boy Weed ain't stimulate ain't Ya mind boy? They waiting for us to f** up to do some time boy Quit that b**hing Put the key in ignition Them licks ain't hitting? You been itching for a sign boy? Quit the tripping Get Ya b**hes and Ya cash right You addicted to distraction like a gla** pipe n***as talk like they ain't never seen the struggle Man that Ebt fed more hungry New York n***as than Smack White Gotta luv it though machines got us trained f** somebody else credit up for moschino on the train Conflicts? Starting to feel like Pacino at the train Fly as hell? Might as well had copped some miskeen and a range Nah f** that I rather die fly All out One life My rage fuels the dope boat So Yall can be in love with the coco The Flood coming soon Get rid of all those don't float Like [Hook: Naj] Back to the basics Rage against the machine America need a facelift It's up to us to intervene Revolution on wax All facts my n***a... Living in the trap Got us trapped Bring it back Make a stack My n***a [Verse 2: Chase Dollars] This world never accepted us, just rejected us We are America's children, how you neglecting us? Couldn't give us no love and so gave they us d** This sh** is bugged Ours brothers giving each other slugs So, I'm a product of my environment Product in my environment supply it if you buying it I know, it's a wrinkle in time just tryna iron it Under the iris of the IRS I know they eying 'em That bullsh** yall selling we ain't buying it Had us slinging some rocks on some David versus Goliath sh** More than just the sharks n***as Swimming with the leviathan Ran head first to the flames just like a fireman We sliding in, something make the b**hes wanna holla at 'im Yeah this be the flow that make the labels throw a dollar at 'em I be at the table like "yo waiter, throw some chowder at him!" n***as making up sh** somebody throw some powder at them Think they need L'oreal or Maybelline Either rapping what they heard or what they seen up on the screen And you afraid to face the mirror let me tell you what that means Its character suicide, you're k**ing your self esteem Is me and my n***as on top a selfish dream? If so we taking that shot, just like Hakeem Hit the outlet, soon as we come off the screen Plug me in, turn me up, we raging against the machine! [Hook: Naj] [Verse 3: Hollywood YSA] All I need is the lights low Chilling with a gangsta lean like the eiffel I'm tryna have my shine on top, and make n***as Have to look at me like a light pole Pa** the weed, where the light bro? Let me spark it til my heart darken All these rap n***as crashing like a stock market Tell them move the f** from the wheel So i could properly park it, n***a Loudy loudy my vehicle cloudy All i do is call up a freak Get my nut and be outtie I got a problem with being part of this poverty And honestly i vowed to feed my fam and my n***as around me, proudly So f** living with your stomach growly or ribs touching I ain't rapping only to have my ends rubbing Or making ends meet This industry got fat while we starved I planned to make my revenge sweet Have my mama pulling off in the benz jeep Celebrations whenever me and my mans meet Thanking God for keeping the party going When n***as run outta liquor with Pinny Vodka And Hennessey America need a facelift Its on me to intervene It could be part of my phase But when i target my rage Only place i could think of is the machine [Hook: Naj]