| Cause I don’t usually deal with big people
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| I find you can get a whole lot of small people
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| And whip hell out of a whole lot of big people
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| Murder murder murder kill kill kill
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| Cannibals walk the earth and get ill blood spill
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| Eyes sunk deep in their skull their bone chill
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| Few for survival most for the thrill
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| Terrorism is the war of the poor
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| Hold up a mirror so the script get flipped
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| Cause when it’s in reverse it ain’t wrong no more
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| Warfare’s the terrorism of the rich
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| Who’s the true guerilla
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| When the bomb on your body killing innocent civilians
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| But a life is a life and a killer is a killer
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| You’re at a desk chillin' push a button kill a million
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| See the anguish of the parents
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| When they’re carrying the body of the baby that they cherish
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| When innocent people perish
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| It’s a very thin line between a soldier and a terrorist
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| Murder murder kill kill kill
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| Death and destruction a cap get pealed
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| Harm or heal destroy and rebuild
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| Shots still ring out and blood still spill
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| Overseas we can mutilate and mangle
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| Let me give you an example what our troops are coming back to
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| Cold cities where the youth are getting strangled
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| The community in peril and our future looking narrow
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| Your school already failed you
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| The boys in blue will nail you they salute you with a barrel
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| The streets are a certified dead zone
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| Decorated with chalk lines and headstones
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| All the way live and every night the bullets flying
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| Even if you ain’t dying you a traumatized survivor
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| When you grow up in a climate of overriding violence
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| You will never get beyond it it’ll always alive inside you
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| And death just surrounds you
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| Fallen classmates' ghosts haunt you
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| Crime just calls you cause you look at what you walk through
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| Ain’t certain if you’ll make it ain’t sure you even want to
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| Murder murder kill kill kill
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| Death and destruction a cap get pealed
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| Harm or heal destroy and rebuild
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| Shots still ring out and blood still spill
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| Murder murder kill kill kill
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| Death and destruction a cap get pealed
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| Harm or heal destroy and rebuild
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| Shots still ring out and blood still spill
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| Tears and sorrow block the sunlight
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| Head low heart broke eyes closed tongue-tied
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| Waters raise the tide is climbing
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| Speeding time the sky is crying
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| Shots are fired bombs and sirens
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| War and riots mourning in America
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| Now that society forgot you
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| And they locked you in an obstacle course where nothing’s possible
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| If you slip up and they caught you
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| They got boxes where they lock you make a million dollars off you
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| They rule you too rude to school
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| They screw you in a booth shoot electricity through you
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| Or inject death into you
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| On a television set and let it ooze through you
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| Every time a leader tries to stand up for our freedom
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| Someone claps them with the heater their brain and back leaking
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| A shame their family grieving the only way to see them
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| Is a displaced dream displayed in a museum
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| They say they built our nation for a reason
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| Then they stained it with the bleeding of the slaves that never seen it
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| I ain’t hating I still want to believe it
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| And I’m not trying to leave it I just call it how I see it
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| Murder murder kill kill kill
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| Death and destruction a cap get pealed
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| Harm or heal destroy and rebuild
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| Shots still ring out and blood still spill
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| They haven’t got anything to lose
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| And they’ve got everything to gain
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| And they’ll let you know in a minute
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| It takes two to tango. |
| When I go, you go |