God damn devils, finally made they move on South Los Angeles In Watts, the shots don't quit and in we got the same shit Damn pigs is in straight work Murderin' blacks and just
Ain't but another day at the office So now damn near illegal to be a Negro So do I a run for the border? Or Bush, and his "New World Order"
The law is the straw that broke the back Just one punk attack On the black, and now the is on Peel his cap and I'm gone, oh
See now all hell is break loose And Tom ain't got no juice shoulda been down from the start But he ain't had a heart, for Watts riot
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So we done lost all Man police investigations See we handle this right, tonight We're tearin' up in fuckin' sight
And I ain't got a damn thing to So the news gon' have they hands Not to mention the police, No justice, no
It's a eye for a eye, so don't try and speak On how blacks should turn the other To hell all y'all devils Ain't no love for no white crosses
So what y'all know about this With your college best just keep quiet And get your ass ready for next Watts riot
Watts riot Watts
Straight pandemonium, niggaz I'm with Mr. Macgillicuddy got, got And I'm more cocktails loc the whole fuckin' block smell like smoke
Black folks are locin', no Yo Kam, grab the and choke 'em Make sure that is broken And then you can him
Got a on the news of me with a TV And I don't give a fuck who seen me Fightin' the police my peers With head and shoulders, and no more
And can't stop me 'Cause, I'm more crackers than Polly For the Jack that smoked the I gotta do the right thing for you and King
down his market But you claim, Ice Cube had to spark it Puttin' Hills in fear 'Cause Hollywood down last year
So if you throw me Ozzie and I fuck around and it, huh Ain't makin' the hood look Watts riot, insert your city
The whole city is on And now it's down to the Time to call for a national 'Cause white goin' up in smoke
Too fast, they ass is out they know it So when I this cocktail, Cube throw it And make that it reach Yeah motherfucker, for Howard Beach
And Brother Olivert X, so next With y'all punk-ass of us bring fo' devils And let's get this with, yeah, no shit
We worried about dyin' Man, I think you better up, man, nah, I ain't even tryin' I'd rather go out But let y'all tell it I'm incitin' a Watts
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