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 puttin' in straight Murderin' blacks and smirk
nothin' 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 the camel's back one more punk attack On the black, and now the is on his cap and I'm gone, oh yeah
See now all is finna break loose And Uncle Tom 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 all patience Man fuck police See we handle this right, tonight We're tearin' up everything in sight
And I ain't got a damn to lose So the news gon' have they full Not to mention the police, No justice, no
It's a eye for a eye, so don't even try and On how blacks should the other cheek To with all y'all devils Ain't no love losses for no white
So what y'all know about this With your education? Y'all best just keep And get ass ready for this next Watts riot
Watts riot Watts
Straight pandemonium, niggaz I'm nutty 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 somethin' is broken And you can smoke him
Got a clip on the news of me a TV And I don't a fuck who done seen me Fightin' the police with my With and shoulders, and no more tears
And can't stop me 'Cause, I'm eatin' crackers than Polly For the Jack that smoked the I gotta do the right for you and Rodney King
down his market But then you claim, Ice Cube had to it Puttin' Beverly in fear Hollywood burnt down last year
So if you throw me Ozzie and I around and bury it, huh Ain't makin' the hood look riot, insert your city motherfucker
The whole is on fire And now down to the wire Time to call for a national 'Cause white folk up in smoke
Too fast, they ass is out they know it So when I light this cocktail, Cube it And make that it reach Yeah motherfucker, for Howard Beach
And Olivert X, so what's next With y'all punk-ass Each of us fo' devils And let's get this with, yeah, no shit
We ain't worried dyin' Man, I you better give up, man, nah, I ain't even tryin' I'd rather go out But let y'all tell it I'm incitin' a riot
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