Benz brolic burner bringin brothers Betrayer's bodies briefly be body banged bleedin brothers Blades blastin brave bashin Brooklyn bullet busters Big biscuits barrels blazin beheadin bitch boasts and bluffers Borough barricaders beat bringers brutally
cancer when I was 5 No I don't believe in religion I was forced to go to church, I wasn't told why No I don't believe in the police force Police brutality
moment The mallet is sure and precise Cover the crypts of all mankind With cloven hove begone Sadistic minds, delay the death Of twisted life, malicious world Crippled youth
the roots reality Get Free Revelation a the reason fi the strife and all the rumors of war, me seh the people choose it here When the youth dem
no more Fuck a hoe, it's all about dough Still, fuck her and still don't love em That's word to mother Un-cover the truth, enjoy my youth It's die or
They proved it all by giving us nothing That doesn't make it right That doesn't make it fucking right Lack of morality police brutality Aggression pointed at our youth
the staples center you can see America With it's tired poor avenging disgrace Peaceful loving youth against the brutality Of plastic existence Pushing
And I just like to say Big up all the youths, yu know Youths like this and youths like that One good thing about music When it hits you feel no pain
ask mi how mi get it Hundred dollar bag An nuff night mi a bleach And di teacher come fi teach And mi tell di youth dem fi buy Hundred dollar bag
between the good times And hide ?em behind the locked door I got nothing to say about puberty That you haven?t heard before Brutal truths, the troubled youths
As time keep passin' us by in my community Wathcin' the children die Bitch made police and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, that ain't what we need And
Then she gotta prove That she ain't just another coon Uncle Tom fool Like these MC's, gotta give 'em the rules Lie to the youth, Uncle Tom, you confused
bled to much You're under arrest For what your done with no contest Cannibal cop You bastards will pay when I sue you For the tremendous brutality For
you will find. it's a design. no matter what you do, no one can stop the time. and me want no kkk, no cia, no police brutality. ghetto youth and R.B
, I don't count, small mercies and such The flags may lower as we approach the favorite hour Now there's a tragic waste of brutal youth Strip and polish
that never dies Return to duty corporal punishment The cask is emptied every night He's socially retarded Tries to get this party started With brutal
music make it right It seems fashion keeps the youth confined We have missed the whole idea I thought we listened with our ears But we keep them closed with fear Brutality
can't help it I just tell the truth He can't help it, he just tells the truth I'm just an old truth teller Brutally direct I see it eye for eye I'm