Yeah I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgunThese people ain't seen a brown skin manSince their grandparents bought one
So now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgunThese people ain't seen a brown skin manSince their grandparents bought one
So now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun
Bangin' this bolo tight on this solo flight can't fight aloneFunk tha track my verbs fly like tha family stoneTha pen devils set that stage for tha war at homeLocked wit out a wage ya standin' in tha drop zoneThe clockers born starin' at an empty plateMomma's torn hands cover her sunken faceWe hungry but them belly fullThe structure is set ya neva change it with a ballot pullIn tha ruins there's a network for tha toxic rockSchool yard ta precinct, suburb ta project blockBosses broke south for new flesh and a factory floorThe remains left chained to the powder war
Can't waste a day when the night brings a hearseSo make a move and plead the fifth 'cause ya can't plead the firstCan't waste a day when the night brings a hearseSo now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgunThese people ain't seen a brown skin manSince their grandparents bought one
Yes I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgunThese people ain't seen a brown skin manSince their grandparents bought one
So now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun
Bare witness to tha sickest shot while suckas get romanticThey ain't gonna send us campin' like they did my man Fred HamptonStill we lampin' still clockin' dirt for our sweatA ballots dead so a bullet's what I getA thousand years they had tha toolsWe should be takin' 'emFuck tha G-ride I want the machines that are makin' emOur target straight wit a room full of armed pawn toOff tha kings out tha west side at dawn
Can't waste a day when the night brings a hearseMake a move and plead the fifth 'cause ya can't plead the firstCan't waste a day when the night brings a hearseSo now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgunThese people ain't seen a brown skin manSince their grandparents bought one
Yeah I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgunThese people ain't seen a brown skin manSince their grandparents bought one
Yeah I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun
The rungs torn from the ladder can't reach the tumourOne god, one market, one truth, one consumer
Just a quiet peaceful dance!Just a quiet peaceful dance!Just a quiet peaceful dance!Just a quiet peaceful dance!Just a quiet peaceful dance for the things we'll never have
Just a quiet peaceful dance for the things we don't have
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