Were goin' down, down, down, down, in quicksand Our law is left in slippery hands So educated yet no solution Were down, down, down, down, down in quicksand
Number one, purge all station And some headquarters fi Two, some dont have a clue One bag of promise, comfort fi a
Three, Mama pay school fee Blood out of stone, no free Four, youth with him gun hardcore Plan fi a works, prison at him door
Were goin' down, down, down, down, down in Our countrys law is left in slippery So many yet no solution Were goin' down, down, down, down, in quicksand
Number five, rehabilitation Inmates fi go out and change the Six, government and People a say the road want fix
Seven, flex like the Devil Pure injustice and the law, it no Eight, blood climb, high rate A long time ghetto a try hold the faith
Were goin' down, down, down, down, down in Our countrys law is left in slippery So many educated yet no Were goin' down, down, down, down, in quicksand
nine, rich man alone want climb Inner cities need the for shine ten, what about the homeless, them? The place sleep, it worse than hog pen
Eleven, me say the world, it no level Tables must turn and the scores soon Twelve, Babylon get melt Good over evil, righteous
goin' down, down, down, down, down in quicksand Our countrys law is left in hands So educated yet no solution Were down, down, down, down, down in quicksand
Oh, we goin' (In quicksand) Oh, we goin', down Yes, we down goin' down in quicksand
Oh, we down (In quicksand) Oh, we goin', down Yes, we down goin' down in quicksand