Wassup? We need to Let me my backport That's why we need to sit And talk the black and the brown
Yo, I love Los Angeles, you can it in my music I got the scars to prove it And man, you won't understand I understand I'm feelin' like a piece to a plan
all I'm sayin' is the God honest truth of it all We fightin' the enemy why I'm gettin' involved It's just the end of that movie 'Saw'
When them two up guys met with their demise And the was layin' there the whole time Remember that? That's why we have to sit And speak about the and the brown
Now I didn't come to point no fingers I know over the years that the pain still Over past *** we all on parole and and *** up situations
And everybody lose, from the pen to the Now it's even in the high 'Cause I was watchin' K. Cal the students squared off and one kid wouldn't choose sides
Hit a hammer and the kid died And now it's a full blown Tck, that's when the fists flyin' These kids ain't s*** about math and science, man
Tension is so thick, some are comin' I don't wanna see no more of us up under the So now why we need to sit down And about the black and the brown
Eighty percent of are black and Hispanic They tryna wipe us all off the face of planet Dammit, that's why we to sit down And about the black and the brown
Yo, I got the homey Jose from way in the day He to scoop me up in his all white Six-Trey And he don't really *** with nobody of the set It's tatted big on his neck,
So over the years, built and trust Some and brown issues, we both discussed He said, "Homes, it's been goin' too long I gotta bang on them fools and it feel wrong"
"They killed my cousin over eighty eight So word came down, we handle that *** Kill all mayatas in tee shirts Can I the truth homes? The truth starts hurtin'"
At first, I remind him of vengeance do What vengeance is and who vengeance to He wasn't tryna hear *** He turned up the volume, bangin' 50 Cent
Tension is so thick, some are comin' I wanna see no more of us up under the ground So now why we need to sit down And talk about the and the brown
percent of inmates are black and Hispanic They tryna wipe us all off the of this planet Dammit, that's why we to sit down And talk the black and the brown
I got soldiers from both sides who really don't Who themselves by the colors they wear The homey through to put one in the air I can somethin' was wrong the way he sat in his chair
He said, "X, man, I'm gettin' out doin' eighty eight months, tryna figure things out" He told me in the pen, you get to get done the brown and black ratio is five to one
He showed me the on his gut and his neck They got him good, said he *** near to death The hate was so deep, I can see in his he described what it feels like to almost die
All I could do was just sit and listen 'Bout how he 'bout to soldiers on missions I got hit with a bottle but I'm not I said, "Think with heart, homey, not your head", I said
is so thick, some are comin' around I don't see no more of us up under the ground So now that's why we need to sit And talk the black and the brown
percent of inmates are black and Hispanic They tryna wipe us all off the face of planet Dammit, that's why we to sit down And about the black and the brown
Oh, you must defend If you don't, no one else homies got to ride You're fightin' for life
They both of us dead You ain't heard a I said fightin' for your life Your homies got to
Tension is so thick, some are around I wanna see no more of us up under the ground So now why we need to sit down And talk about the black and the
percent of inmates are black and Hispanic They wipe us all off the face of this planet Dammit, why we need to sit down And talk about the black and the