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Bob, you can pan over a little bit. Look at this right here, this is a type Jeep with a sharp shooter peering outside of the sunroof with an automatic rifle. It appears to be a scene you might see in Operation Desert Storm and we've been seeing this all night

It's a trap, it's a
Why they ain't tell us red and blue matter when you black?
Matter of fact we in blindfolds, bunch of lost
Kids shot dead in the streets, now eyes closed
How you call the angels it's kings getting beat up?
And Gil Garcetti in his office with his up
No way to dodge police
crack cocaine, makin' a teacher's salary
Mexicans hoppin' the borders in the
Become cholos, one Pendletons, they stylin'
Crips on the in Dodger blue with they gold chains
Bloods sportin' corn rows and Chucks the red strings
Sun goin' down so them Chevys 'bout to out
scratchin' themselves, stumblin' out the dope house
Niggas tyin' bandanas, to put the drum on
Kids tryna make it home 'fore lights come on

The way we live is
The way we is savage
The way we is savage
The way we is savage

So grab that gun, that clip
Grab that torch, light that shit, grab that
Grab that brick, throw it. time to riot
If you see black owned in the window, it's on fire
Start here, end up there
The smell of gun in the air
And just so we clear, this is pain and
We burn our own shit and we aware and don't
Tell the guards to disappear
We got guns too and we ain't
So fuck the man, fuck the President Bush and his
gotta change, we ain't waitin', fuck patience
Cause the corrupt, I can prove it
Martin, Malcolm, Huey P.
And that's why the whole out here lootin'
How can we stand here and not do
All this smoke over the lookin' like low clouds
Cars with no on fire, they broke down
White people wishin' they was at home
Asians frontin' like business is black owned
Far from stupid, we in the stores trippin'
Runnin' in swap meets for they Jordans and they
Crowbars, bats, anythin' that glass
fucked Rodney King up and now it's they ass
So bottle rockets through the window
Kids that was smokin' endo
Fiends in doors, stealin' Nintendos
Niggas robbin' liquor stores with taped up "Duck Hunt"
burnin' but it's fucked up fun
National guards on the
They don't know the hood, foreigners
We was bustin' at the cops before Dorner
Ghetto birds over the hood, they see us
Showin' the fuck out, the trucks out
Niggas mobbin' down the streets pushin' big and baskets
Starin' straight into the cameras, no ski
Just pandemonium, niggas lootin' what homies in
Runnin' with Scarface guns like they was Tony and them
Who, what, where, when, how the fuck gon' stop us?
the last 50 years we accustomed to window shoppin'
So we takin' to the tip of magazines
Dip 'em in and set this motherfucker on (fire)

The whole world watchin', Los is on (fire)
Yeah, (fire)
1992, was you for the (fire?)

Standin' on the corner with a brick in my
When my mother told me sit in the van, nah fuck
Locker chained up, wire cutters cut that
Niggas Crip walkin' where Reginald Denny's at
Police cars, drivin' by niggas in mo
If you white don't stop at the light, 'cause a no-no
Runnin' the malls, give us everything polo
The time niggas ain't have beef with the cholos
'92, fire lit the skyline, and why we
To that forbidden truth cause Adam never ate the fruit
Fuck your blue suits, your badge, and them high
We out here sellin' chronic, we ain't have no Jimmy
Shit burnin', you gon' more than Visine
We a movie better than anyone that I've seen
Should be on Showtime, HBO,
Get a match, we gon' make sure that y'all that (fire)

The whole watchin', Los Angeles is on (fire)
Yeah, (fire)
1992, was you for the (fire?)

Make me holla
The way they do my
me wanna holla
The way do my life
ain't living, this ain't living
No-no baby, ain't living
No, no, no, no
Inflation, no
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