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[I don't know if you can, but can you get an owner for Ons, that's O-N-S,Junior Market, the address is 1934 East Aneheim, all the 
                          windows arebusted out, and it's like a free-for-all in here and uh the owner shouldat least come down here and see if he can secure 
                          his business, if he wantsto...]April 26th, 1992 There was a riot on the streets Tell me where were you?You were sittin' home 
                          watchin' your TVWhile I was paticipating in some anarchyFirst spot we hit it was the liqour storeI finally got all that alcohol I can't 
                          affordWith red lights flashin', time to retireAnd then we turned that liquor store into a structure fireNext stop we hit, it was the music 
                          shop,It only took one brick to make the window dropFinally we got our own P.A. Where do you think I got this guitar that you're 
                          hearing today?(Cuz' as long as I'm alive, I'ma live ill B)When we returned to the pad to unload everythingIt dawned on me that I 
                          need new home furnishingsSo once again we filled the van until it was full Since that day my livin' room's been much more 
                          comfortableCause everybody in the hood has had it up to hereIt's getting harder, and harder, and harder each and every year Some 
                          kids went in a store with their mother I saw her when she came out she was gettin' some PampersThey said it was for the black man 
                          They said it was for the mexicanBut not for the white manBut if you look at the streets, it wasn't about Rodney KingIt's this 
                          fucked-up situation and these fucked-up policeIt's about comin' up and stayin' on topAnd became 187 on a mother fuckin' copIt's 
                          ain't in the paper, it's on the wallNational guardSmoke from all around[Any unit, any unit...](Homicide, never doing no time)Give me 
                          my share, my share.Gimme my share, I want it.Gimme my share, I need it now, I need it now.My share.A wicked one who dosent 
                          wanna see me go.Just gimme my share, I want it. Gimme my share. But you don't want to give it to me,you don't wanna see me 
                          go.Gimme my share, I want it, Gimme my share.But there is a wicked one.[Units be advised of an attempt 211 to arrest now at 938 
                          Temple, 9-3-8Temple, many subjects with bats trying to get inside the CB'shouse...they're trying to kill him]Let it burnWanna let it 
                          burn, wanna let it burnWanna wanna let it burn(I feel insane)Riots on the streets if MiamiWhoa, riots on the streets of ChicagoOn 
                          the streets of Long BeachIn San FransicoRiots on the streets of Kansas CityTuskaloosa, Alabama Cleveland, OhioFountainberry, 
                          Paramount, Vista BuelleEugene, OregonEureeka, CaliforniaHesperiaSanta Barbaramother fuckin' NevadaSan DiegoLakewood, 
                          Florida fuckin' 29 Palms[Need a unit to... structure fire and numerous subjects looting] [10-15 to get rid of this looter]

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