Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Strike Bac, artist - Onyx. Album song Against All Authorities, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.05.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mad Money
Song language: English
Strike Bac |
But we will not be the present |
(It's a war out here. You gotta be smart |
When you dealing with this motherfuckers) |
Gather all your arms and get ready! |
Bulletproof, window blast on shatter |
They wildin' out, like black lives don’t matter |
The other day be, yo, the beast try to play me |
It’s war zone, in the hood they brought the navy |
Arm wrest, protest to stay seven |
Guns that kill the strong black men like James Evans |
Daytime, we try to keep that shit peaceful |
Nightfall, I’m out lootin' with the people |
Police shootin', tear gas rubber bullets |
The end of the world, ain’t no other way to put it |
Pearl Harbor, lookin' like Okinawa |
Even through the thick of it all, we smokin' sour |
Repeat felons, gotta send the street yellin' |
Fuck that, I have a dream speech to tell 'em |
Excelling lives, world news Wolf Blitzer |
Don’t be a sheep and let the wolf get ya |
Ayo we strike back. |
Take one of mines, take one of yours |
Yo we strike back. |
Take one of mines, take one of yours |
We strike back. |
Take one of mines, take one of yours |
Yo we strike back, strike back, strike back, strike back |
I trust none, just got a new forty |
Ain’t scared to bust some, I do accordingly |
Disorderly, the custom, the outrage city life like Ukraine |
Cops shoot my youths like, Saddam Hussein |
They shifty, we shot 'em down, kick 'em like Liu Kang |
Dare 'em to buc bac, what what, my crew bangs |
It’s no game, P’s waitin' to take ya life |
Burglaries, murderers, meet the viper when I strike |
Blam-blam on the bama open |
Like a open 'em like with the hammer |
If they crooked meanings see I ain’t got no type |
Hit 'em up, officer O’Connor, I’m Obama |
Lit 'em up, ya dig? |
Pigs feel the karma |
No drama, I’ve been a terror to this darkness |
But due to my dark skin, I’m a movin' target |
We strike back, here’s one for Pow, one for Martin |
One for Rice, one for Bellin and another for Eric Garner |
Ayo we strike back. |
Take one of mines, take one of yours |
Yo we strike back. |
Take one of mines, take one of yours |
We strike back. |
Take one of mines, take one of yours |
Yo we strike back, strike back, strike back, strike back |
The court system ain’t got no honor |
Only I can judge me and may hail burn the marijuana |
Word to Obama, where’s my change? |
Man that shit |
Ain’t been abolished the problem is, we’re still enslaved |
We at war, with five-o |
My eyes sore, you can see the pain in my soul |
Demonstrate, entire state, stand up hands up |
Surrender and you still get blamed up |
Silence, it gon' be no more compliance |
The new alliance, we ain’t against use of violence |
They don’t care you can get shot like a dog |
Cuz these cops think they on top of the law |
These ain’t no lies, why you actin' all surprised |
There’s a million more, crooked cops takin' their lives |
We survived, bust shots to rotten apple |
Stay in your map, it’s a trap, you being shackled |
Ayo we strike back. |
Take one of mines, take one of yours |
Yo we strike back. |
Take one of mines, take one of yours |
We strike back. |
Take one of mines, take one of yours |
Yo we strike back, strike back, strike back, strike back |
Ayo we strike back. |
Take one of mines, take one of yours |
Yo we strike back. |
Take one of mines, take one of yours |
We strike back. |
Take one of mines, take one of yours |
Yo we strike back, strike back, strike back, strike back |