Aiyyo the police shot in the street And they killed Cochise over a beef
Ah man, I'm just a brother whose intentions are Oh lord, please let me be misunderstood I 10 fifty-fo' under the hood Several of lifespan, damned if I would be a dope when it's not a laughin Modern man still hunt and gather data They want glamour, the priceless Give 'em a torch and they put the to your eyes 'em a inch they take a yard and they pull your card Throw a wrench so far in yours leave a scar Raise the bar, I pass it with the scholastics They made it plastic, that's why couldn't grasp it I always knew you would fail me Once shame on me twice you shouldn't to tell me And I'll be damned if I'll let you get away with I just playin that, that's that bullshit!
Jardine and the tryin to make ends meet Half and do dirty as some God damn thiefs
Yo - hold head up, you only got your life left Make the step and don't sing the wrong song Fight somebody your own size You wrong, thinkin you won't meet yo' demise This baby here, gon' grow up to be a I know how you seein things, but that's a fact It'll be over my dead if I let you put a mother{fuckin} on his back Shit ain't changed, it's just the The voices in your head sayin do you don't gotta do They of themselves which means that they scared of me And them the same, fools that shot at you The lord giveth and he taketh God that I can live to see another day And if I had it my way I'd hang you all by the Have respect, I'll serve and protect
the police short Cornbread in the street And just killed Cochise over a beef
And if my teachers see you now They'll take head, cause you probably wouldn't even bow You humble, you mumble jumble Your tower of so-called power'll You killed my uncle, put a dagger through my heart I need another start, if I knew then what I know now, be wild Booyaka! Booyaka! I'll put you in the A peaceful man got no place here I you wanna see 'em all die with the lambs I face fear 'til the space is clear Then I 'em like a man cause it's what I am Somebody told me the road to freedom is but I swear I goin on my own I'm my sisters, my families, my homies Now I'm about to this mother(fucker) home
Aiyyo the police short in the street And they just killed Cochise over a Jardine and the kids tryin to make ends Half dead and do dirty as some God thiefs