| Ayo the world’s in a crisis, ISIS
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| Shit is cold as ice is, where the fuck Christ is
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| Political activists like Mark Dice’s
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| We law breakin', run in the stores takin'
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| TV’s and playstation, the slave nation
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| We doom on the bloomberg
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| We’re just the bullies, we’re the Giuliani
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| We get no respect, they put guns in the hood
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| What you expect, like a pack of cigarettes
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| I can get me a Tec, and a four fifth
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| Then I wanna go to war with, rap music
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| Where we bangin' at the law with
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| So keep your Glocks high, aim for the ceiling
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| Here comes them felons, gotta stop police killing
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| It’s a part of me, as I blast this
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| Fuck going to black fest
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| To the cops be target practice
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| It should be against the law
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| Fuck the police, against them all
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| Cause niggas ride away, don’t trust the cops
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| If you down for the cause, we brought shots, nigga
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| I said move steady
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| I’m getting the trush ready
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| Gun store robberies, the armory is heavy
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| All-black Chevy, who a military?
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| I’ll start the revolution right now if you tell me
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| I’m a conflict believe you’re one too
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| We convicts can leave unless your passport approved
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| Who is you, fuck the rules, fuck the news, it’s a lie
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| If you’re ready to make your move let a two in the sky
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| They gon' have to call the national guard, smashin' 'em hard
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| You gon' get sent back to your God
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| Can’t let these motherfuckers send me back to the yard
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| If I got a hundred million niggas with me, that could be hard
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| Cause I just gotta pick the guns up, to make 'em put the guns down
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| Enough is enough is enough
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| Black kids gettin' gunned down
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| Wherever is your son now
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| The system corrupt
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| And when the sun down, you know that the shit gon' erupt |