God damn devils, done finally made they move on South Los In Watts, the don't quit and in Compton we got the same shit Damn is puttin' in straight work blacks and just smirk
Ain't nothin' but day at the office So now it's damn illegal to be a Negro So do I make a run for the Or fuck Bush, and his "New Order"
The law is the straw that the camel's back one more punk attack On the black, and now the is on Peel his cap and I'm gone, oh
See now all is finna break loose And Uncle Tom ain't got no Nigga shoulda been down from the But he ain't had a heart, for another riot
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So we lost all patience Man fuck police See we gon' this right, tonight We're tearin' up everything in sight
And I got a damn thing to lose So the news have they hands full Not to the police, fool No justice, no
a eye for a eye, so don't even try and speak On how should turn the other cheek To with all y'all devils Ain't no love losses for no crosses
So what y'all know this interpretation With your college Y'all best just quiet And get your ass ready for this next Watts
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Straight pandemonium, niggaz I'm nutty Mr. Macgillicuddy got, got And I'm tossin' cocktails loc 'Til the fuckin' block smell like smoke
Black are locin', no jokin' Yo Kam, grab the and choke 'em sure that somethin' 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 done me Fightin' the police with my head and shoulders, and no more tears
And they stop me 'Cause, I'm eatin' more crackers Polly For the Jack smoked the black I gotta do the right thing for you and Rodney
Burn his market But you claim, Ice Cube had to spark it Puttin' Beverly in fear 'Cause Hollywood burnt last year
So if you me Ozzie and Harriet I fuck and bury it, huh Ain't makin' the hood look riot, insert your city motherfucker
The whole city is on And now down to the wire to call for a national emergency 'Cause folk goin' up in smoke
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 Olivert X, so what's next With y'all punk-ass Each of us fo' devils And let's get this over with, yeah, no
We worried about dyin' Man, I think you better give up, man, nah, I even tryin' I'd go out fightin' But let y'all it I'm incitin' a Watts riot
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