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Our people are poor, and you know damn
well nobody wants to be poor
                                      This play is gonna show how the pigs
react when the people start
                                      To take community, control over what
belongs to them
                                      And liberate it back (echoes)

                                      Sometimes I just don't care

                                      [Verse 1]
                                      Murderation, modern hanging education
                                      Price of your life is goin up it aint
inflation
                                      Incrimination, they got my picture at the
station
                                      Elimination, state to state we eatin by
this nation
                                      Them belly full, my trigger finger got
pulled
                                      To cut the bull shots'll warm your flesh
like wool
                                      These tools for survival make fools out
of rivals
                                      Fuck the Bible, get on your knees and
praise my rifle
                                      Your life is done there aint another
place to run
                                      Eat your own gun, scared because my
people never known fun

                                      [Verse 2]
                                      Cops drive down the streets and blow my
friends away
                                      I try to smoke enough lah to take my sins
away
                                      This E&J be freein us in it's own special
way son
                                      We live for the day, the only way dunn
                                      The violence in me, reflect the violence
that surround me
                                      ???? Mr. Charley keep his eye on me
                                      To figure my head, but them ass kissin
niggas is dead
                                      We learn the chokeholds with fishermen's
thread
                                      I read The Art of Sun-Tzu in a couple of
fuckin days
                                      Used to practice Kung-Fu with this nigga
that's like, double my age
                                      And you can put this on the government's
grave
                                      Somebody payin for the way we have to
suffer and slave
                                      Assassination, word up

                                      I hope they get the assassins, I hope
that something is done to them
                                      Problem is they're killing them, it
reminds me of something like what
                                      Happened to Lincoln

                                      You aint even safe wit a full clip
                                      I swear on the president's grave
                                      I'm sick of livin in this bullshit
                                      We down to take it to the full length
                                      Meet us up on Capitol Hill, and we can
get up in some real shit
                                      (repeat)

                                      Assassination, *gunshot* yeah

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