[Intro: C. Delores It is obscene, it is obscene, it is In 1992 the Canadian Supreme Court ruled that it was more important to ban speech that is dehumanizing to than to protect free speech. Now we see the direct and indirect effects. We see the rise in murder, in abuse, in battles, teen prostitution, and teen suicide. We hear the wailing mothers, the grieving sisters, the tormented brothers and fathers, and children planning their own funeral with pink dresses and pink caskets. If the filth that is portrayed in these gangsta rap videos and art is not obscene then I submit that nothing is obscene
1: Royce da 5'9"] We started off as We had the Congress mad at the genre get rid of us Now it's we not even trying to be good It's we just sitting ducks in the eyes of evil I open windows with that the wind blows [?] blessings Set my Timbo's next to my dresser the Nintendo, and yes The extendo's on the AK 47 and its [?] are It's time, it's to move something I guess we our window to try to prove something Spot a whack producer from across the Walk up to him, smack his hookah the moon Break a plaque over a rapper back Go and that bitch into a dark lagoon Go into the heart of the art form with a They ain't skilled enough to stand the field us You have to retire me It's only like four or five of you rappers who can inspire me I be out here the truth I should my autograph with a polygraph I move in Tryna get to you 'fore you brace yourself Cause I'm put yo' ass in a body cast niggas lollygag --- not me This evening I'm with the biggest spenders the most prestigious dinner You eating Church's with suspicious fictitious sinners I'm a legend, you a fidget spinner I'm getting cheddar, they catch up to my past M's And I'm getting better, tryna up and pass Em' I be blacking out, you ask them I spit be sick, gag phlegm Everything I wear be tailor-made to fit, Giraffe Huh, it seem like everybody out here right now wanna be I'm zoning, stirring the pot I'm 'bout to go so motherfucking Coleman This 'bout to be disturbing to While I'm out here the drop Your favorite rapper 'bout to get cleaned up, in a box laundry detergent, pushing 'round these birds with a mop Tryna in a genius, creative state of mind Tryna stay sharper straight sharks in a 'gator pond her down, all for the greater good and the greater grind While they denying now, all these heathens be crying Taking care of two, three dudes but these be lying We it G, we keeping the iron out They feed negativity, we vagina while Keeping it Zion, we turning the streets of to a D zoo Eating while we feed people to The dude did eyeball, with me psycho and He think that he Luke, he to lift you and make you skywalk You don't wanna with none of his make-believe truth make the iron speak too He'll do the R2D2 to art Until it's of a easel Threw a piece of your in a jar for the people To dissect at I'm the best at who we are, that's food for thought Nobody else been like me thus far though Subpar
[Interlude: C. Delores For 400 years, profit came before principle. We marched for our right to at Selma, I was there with Dr. King. Music that glorifies and promotes violence with guns, knives, and and that includes all this gangsta rap, that's it. We march again and we're gonna keep on marching
[Verse 2: da 5'9"] I make your obese like Delores While I'm flipping pies like LaBelle, Sara Lee Eating all the bark with off of the cherry tree King of the dark art, all is compared to me Let the hail from the evil word hath fury While hip-hop colorful fruity like RiFF RaFF jewelry I enter into a different on instruments I just new beats You just the next wave to a crazy catchphrase I'm just a neck brace to the next crazy contestant who step to me, net pay Tell I'm charging sales tax to media In order to picture these digits, press will to capture Loch Ness On the of a hellcat or capture a meteor Me, I from the frying pan like the Devil's last ingredient While Jesus wept I made music flunkies relate to Better each time I through like I held back the previous Look, I'm the thang These niggas just to provide dangerous detail If any of y'all MCM's is any flyer me here These niggas listen to language, probably speak Braille Me, I'm about to stick my dick in the dirt that or a model, these Ether raps are the Bible I'm gon' for a bottle or being a [?] Relax for a One of the last living rap forefathers who ask for a dollar My lethal ferocious out your club when your single drop Like a single of blood off the beak of a vulture Uh, I my key off in the car door Just as I was on my way to a quarter key off [?] I'm an angel at My threshold for pain goes farther than a who's been ordered to war So at 3:45, which, by the way, is a quarter a to Somebody ask me for for a dollar While I your ass with four different fours More than 44 [?] lords sicker than Herbie's recording thesaurus The Virgin took a morning-after pill the morning before fornicating the Lord They birth to me 44 days later drinking a 40 at the coroner's door Therefore, is more than just my dormitory is the safe place I come to look Benjamin in the face So when you end up getting ate? Like four and four is made of blood-boiling water alluring gore I'm here to combine all three Bar for a fourth I shoot the shit as deep as [?] though, so it's four to four While driving a Ford wondering why guys look at me for