Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Born Dead, artist - Body Count.
Date of issue: 31.12.1993
Song language: English
Born Dead |
1994 BC still in the house |
They did everything they could do to take us out |
But like any good monster that just made us stronger |
You see, they don’t like us and they don’t like you |
The BC fan |
'Cause they know we stand for three things |
Truth, justice and fuck the american way |
That word justice got me fucked up though |
Twenty cops in the street, two go to jail |
Thousands of people died in wars |
Overseas and it’s justice? |
You think they give a fuck about us? |
You’re a fool |
Born yellow |
Born brown |
Born red |
Born black |
Born dead |
Dead |
Born dead |
Born asian |
Born jewish |
Born latino |
Born poor |
Born dead |
Dead |
Born dead |
But you don’t hear me though |
Dead |
New York, Atlanta, Chicago, Oakland, Miami, Detroit |
Every day I gotta get out my muthafuckin' bed |
Put on my muthafuckin' gun |
Down in my muthafuckin' pants, 'cause |
Muthafucka’s out here is trippin' |
How the fuck you gonna get up every morning |
Tryin' to worry about if you gonna make it to the next evening |
Do you understand? |
Sometimes we take for granted |
The little things like food, like freedom |
Born in Somalia |
Born in South America |
Born in South Africa |
Born in South Central |
Born dead |
Dead |
Born dead |