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Bob, you can pan over a little bit. Look at this right here, this is a suburban 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 and we've been seeing this all night

a trap, it's a trap
Why they ain't us red and blue don't matter when you black?
Matter of fact we in blindfolds, bunch of souls
Kids shot dead in the streets, now they closed
How you the angels when it's kings getting beat up?
And Gil Garcetti in his with his feet up
No way to police brutality
Sellin' crack cocaine, makin' a teacher's
hoppin' the borders in the thousands
Become cholos, one Pendletons, they stylin'
on the corner in Dodger blue with they gold chains
Bloods corn rows and Chucks with 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 street lights come on

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

So grab that gun, that clip
that torch, light that shit, grab that stick
Grab that brick, throw it. it's to riot
If you don't see black in the window, it's on fire
here, end up over there
The of gun powder in the air
And just so we clear, this is pain and
We burn our own shit and we and don't care
the national guards to disappear
We got too and we ain't scared
So fuck the man, fuck the President Bush and his
Shit gotta change, we ain't waitin', patience
the government corrupt, I can prove it
Martin, Malcolm, P. Newton
And that's why the city out here lootin'
How can we here and not do shit?
All smoke over the hood lookin' like low clouds
Cars no miles on fire, they broke down
White people that they was at home
Asians frontin' like business is black owned
Far from stupid, we comin' in the stores
Runnin' in swap meets for they Jordans and they
Crowbars, bats, anythin' that glass
They fucked Rodney King up and now it's ass
So it's rockets through the window
Kids that was never endo
kickin' in doors, stealin' Nintendos
Niggas robbin' liquor with taped up "Duck Hunt" guns
City burnin' but it's up fun
National on the corner
don't know the hood, they foreigners
We was bustin' at the cops Chris Dorner
Ghetto birds flyin' the hood, they see us
the fuck out, cleanin' the trucks out
Niggas mobbin' down the streets pushin' big screens and
straight into the cameras, no ski mask
Just pandemonium, niggas what they homies in
Runnin' around with guns like they was Tony and them
Who, what, where, when, how the fuck they gon' us?
When the last 50 years we accustomed to window
So we takin' lighters to the tip of
Dip 'em in gasoline and set motherfucker on (fire)

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

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

The world 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 they do my
This ain't living, ain't living
No-no baby, this living
No, no, no, no
Inflation, no
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