[Intro: KXNG {New-born citizens. You have violated the anti-protest coordinates. We are authorized to use deadly force. We are authorized to use deadly force. You have the anti-protest coordinates. We are authorized to use deadly force.}
Once upon a in the slums a group of people stood up to a corrupt system. And they were all slaughtered. So what did the next generation do? Shoot back [Hook: KXNG To the police, what of beast do you have to become To kill a child so young? He was just having fun Dear officer, would you shoot if was your son? You pull us over, now we contemplating one You shoot me in my back and a weapon after it's done How much you get for killing me? The answer is none You ain't around here So why you just go back where you're from?
Two little came and knocked on my door and said, "the police just shot your son twice in his stomach". So my..
[Verse 1: CROOKED] Hey, yo, them just tear-gassed a protest And you don't fight back Congratulations, my nigga, you passed the hoe Just male in need of some Kotex You'll be for the rope next They gon' hang you up just coat checks They killed your people in front of you, you wanna do? You already know what I'm gonna do, up a gun or two You picking up your sneakers like runners do, but where you to? Ain't nowhere to when your own cowardice is hunting you Take a at yourself, man, your mirror got the W You got the L, you you We was sitting in church praying the Lord may us But an agent of the master was there praying with us did we know this disloyal snake was coiled on our own grass, plotting on different ways he could kill us Then he walked to his vehicle, came back and sprayed pillars of the community The act was a He just what he was doing, true indeed He was out a mission to kill you or me accomplished to a tee Unity and all the hope it Just became a nightmare in the reflection of our broken See, we welcomed you with open then you opened fire So it seems we can't trust a by no means, nah The enemies out training to hold his chopper right Meanwhile shooting at each other, that taught us how to Damn shame we put each other the doctor's knife In surgery for this punk-ass shit we call our life We supposed to be smoking robocops That'll make the big look better like photoshop I know you hope it stop, I know it's not, I'm loading In a .357 three before 4 O'clock I know, to keep a gun in my waist, never fearing Tears dried up on my face, my spirit here in wakes for people who irreplacable We get bad luck the mirrors breaks or not coming fresh out the womb And the system already got your name written across your You a flower, you just wanna Unassuming that the government's mad villains, them MF'ers your doom So you're incarcerated After all years, still the most hated
[Hook: KXNG To the police, what kind of beast do you to become To kill a child so He was just having some fun Dear officer, you shoot if that was your son? You pull us over, now we capital one You shoot me in the back and plant a weapon it's done How time you get for killing me? The answer is none You from around here So why you back where you're from?
Tech N9ne] If you ain't a rebel you ain't shit. If you ain't fight the love of your family, what the fuck are you here for? If you ain't gripping and grinding and building for your loved ones to protect them from the evil people who run this motherfucker, get the fuck out of the way. Real niggas it [?]. Listen to CROOK. The cigar-smoking boss. Man up