Check this out All right its goin' down like this right here You push you pay Know what I'm sayin'? Everythin' counts, the trips you pay double Keep your
Fake, Fake Records Uh, uh, uh, 1, 2, 1, 2 Uh, uh, 1, 2, 1, 2, uh, uh All my dogs It's bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip It's bigger than hip
Know what I'm sayin Life is like a game of basketball They just want niggas to run jump and shoot chorus: The game of life is a struggle to survive
me, reflect the violence that surround me I choose that wildly Mr. Charley keep his eye on me To figure my head, but them ass kissin' niggas is dead
Help me You want me to help you? Man is evil, capable of nothing but destruction Once upon a time There was a very serious situation growing There was
It's all love I don't eat no meat, no dairy, no sweets Only ripe vegetables, fresh fruit and whole wheat I'm from the old school, my household smell
All throughout history, look it up Everything them bald heads touch they fuck it up Every government he set up, it be corrupt Revolution Dead prez,
the police But loved by her grandma who hugs and kisses her Her father's a political prisoner, free Fred Son of a Panther that the government shot dead
back Me bring the m-1 You bust the glock Ra-ta-bum-bum On you like that 1-8-7 pon undercover cop Another dead pig Knocked straight off my block Cop shot
Yo, it's a beautiful day, and everybody's feelin' wonderful The ladies is out, lookin' fly, dressed comfortable I love to wake up and feel the breeze
{There was an incident where A police had shot a black man in the back And then went and plant a gun next to him And say that the guy draw a gun on him
(blazin) (hook)x2 and it was written; up in the book of life. that man shall; endure forever more. well did you know the pen, is stronger than the knife
It's still bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip It's bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop Uhh, uhh, uhh, one thing 'bout music, when
Yo, turn this motherfucking shit up Ha ha ha, Uhuru, coupe tete boule kay Rwanda, Nigeria, Africa's in the house My nigga DR Nigga the red is for the
Beat nuts, Dead Prez What I wanna say Every time I look around, I see So much drama goin' down Every time I look around, I see So much fakeness goin'
Call me....... oohoohhoooohhhoooohohhooo Dis code red, if u black, we need green, know what I'm sayin? Michael Jordan, Oprah Winfrey, hit me, hit me
You have the emergence in human society Of this thing that's called the State What is the State? The State is this organized bureaucracy It is the police
It's time for some mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet We can burn the incense, and just chat Relax, I got the good vibrations Before we
