God damn devils, done finally made move on South Los Angeles In Watts, the shots don't quit and in we got the same shit pigs is puttin' in straight work Murderin' blacks and smirk
Ain't nothin' but another day at the So now it's damn near to be a Negro So do I a run for the border? Or fuck Bush, and his "New Order"
The law is the straw that broke the back Just one more punk On the black, and now the is on his cap and I'm gone, oh yeah
See now all hell is finna break And Uncle Tom got no juice Nigga shoulda down from the start But he had a heart, for another Watts riot
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So we lost all patience Man police investigations See we gon' handle this right, tearin' up everything in fuckin' sight
And I ain't got a thing 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 try and speak On how blacks turn the other cheek To hell with all devils Ain't no love losses for no white
So what y'all know about this your college education? Y'all best just quiet And get your ass ready for this Watts riot
Watts Watts Watts
Straight pandemonium, I'm with nutty Mr. Macgillicuddy got, got And I'm tossin' cocktails loc 'Til the whole fuckin' block smell smoke
folks are locin', no jokin' Yo Kam, grab the and choke 'em Make sure that is broken And you can smoke him
Got a on the news of me with a TV And I don't a fuck who done seen me the police with my peers With head and shoulders, and no more
And they can't me 'Cause, I'm eatin' crackers than Polly For the Jack that the black I do the right thing for you and Rodney King
Burn his market But then you claim, Ice had to spark it Puttin' Hills in fear 'Cause Hollywood down last year
So if you me Ozzie and Harriet I fuck around and it, huh Ain't makin' the hood look Watts riot, insert your motherfucker
The city is on fire And now down to the wire Time to call for a emergency 'Cause white folk goin' up in
Too fast, they ass is out they know it So when I light this cocktail, Cube it And make sure it reach Yeah motherfucker, that's for Howard
And Brother Olivert X, so what's y'all punk-ass cowards? Each of us fo' devils And let's get over with, yeah, no shit
We worried about dyin' Man, I think you give up, man, nah, I ain't even tryin' I'd go out fightin' But let y'all tell it I'm a Watts riot
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