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societies
Hand signs and pyramids
They wanna target minorities
Black people and Mexicans
I'm blinded by the color of my bandanna
And then we wonder
Why

Thug Lordz

Yukmouth

Godzilla

2003

copped his rims and 'Big O' tires in the hood
Surrounded by police, wearin wires in the hood
Heard they ran him outta New York, and he's comin to Cali
No

Article IV

Good Riddance

Operation Phoenix

1999

times for the blood of christ

Sun sets of the days of rage
What's said and done by the chosen ones
Sun sets on the days of rage
As your cities burn

Lord forgive me of my sins
But I know you up der still countin
Jesus help em
Waking up with scars
Fresh blood broken cars
Feel the da heat from my

living in a chronic nightmare
Disguised as a dream
Total authority, stabbed by our friends
No one is watching, we all are condemned

Degenerated visions

never fall for it 
Mysterious bricks in public, to make the protest toxic
White supremacists in middle of the protest disturbing the peace 
I see some

you fingers in government coffers
The western world’s waving puppets
Driven by greed and profits
We’re electing thieves in office
For years all

and devaluation of our bucks 
To the overregulation, police state, and of course, the war on drugs
Bombing of foreign nations, mass incarceration ranked number one

Exploited the resource globally inexcusable
I Soul snatch you out the suit put you in something suitable
An orange jumper The metaphor the Coldest summer

Chillin`
(Beat By Komboh)

I
Voy “chillin`” por el mundo en este mi mejor momento,
Las neas me acompañan mientras que yo el beat reviento.
I`m ready

underground
Sex slaves, sweat shops killed harvested and sold in pieces
Beautiful black royalty kings gunned down by the police

Many weep as it continues

Sit back and let's view the world of today
Where everyone's offended by shit you say
There's no respect no one gives a fuck
About each other they've

graciously, take me back home
Heard she's got her own man now, does he love, does he fuck you like i do?
Serves me well know that i done did you wrong, done you

Caged in orange cylinders 
Mold to an upstanding workhorse 
Mundane status quo 
Police our lives 

I want to fuck the system 
And all it's ideology

Strong defense white picket fence two children and a wife
You gotta pay, do what I say and I might spare your life
I'll give you all you'll ever need

Kept it under his seat
To catch an opp in his sleep
While he is dodging police
Nobody he needed so he was riding by himself
He was deep in that water i

Driving through the abyss in my beat up car
Ash on my seats and smoky fun
Fooled by tricks only "the police" don't know
Cracking up heads and losing

fry
Cows well done 

Nobody thunk it, nobody knew
No one imagined the great cow guru
Cows are one 

He hid in the forest, read books with great zeal
He

fry
Cows well done

Nobody thunk it, nobody knew
No one imagined the great cow guru
Cows are one

He hid in the forest, read books with great zeal
He

folks done prayed 100 thats respect 
Shit powder kicks talkin bricks weed bundles by the bag 
Aye 
Molly pouch got the moonrock chipped right of the block

Livin life should have a reason
Time spent findin freedom
Fightin for free breathin, never granted
Even filthy rich cant stop deceasin
Police can't

empowered by the wind
What's love?
Keep your head up and raise your chin
Kill them with kindness 
On the the mic I be true
Hey
To myself
Depuis le 1er jour

to their tenements
And others don't care enough to speak up
So damned inconvenienced
By civil disobedience
Like hey
It don't effect me or my life
I go home

and down and now they´re on clouds
harsh police actions haunt us every day wherever we go we will meet in a rave
The batle is over no one here has lost,