God damn, what a brother gotta do
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To get a message through
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To the red, white and blue
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What? I gotta die? Before you realize
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I was a brother with open eyes
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The world's insane
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While you drink champagne
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And I'm livin' in black rain
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You try to ban the A.K.
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I got ten of 'em stashed
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With a case of hand grenades
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(Tell us what to do?) Fuck you!
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(Tell us what to do?) Fuck you!
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(Tell us what to do?) Fuck you!
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(Tell us what to do?) Fuck you!
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You'd know what to do
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If a bullet hit your kid
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On the way to school
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Or a cop shot your kid in the back yard
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Shit would hit the fan and hit hard!
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[CHORUS]
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I hear it every night, another gun fight
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The tension mounts
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On with the body count!
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God damn what a brother gotta do
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To get a message through
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To the red, white and you?
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What? I gotta die? Before you realize
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I was a nigga with open eyes
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The world's insane
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While you drink champagne
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And I'm livin' in black rain
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Don't you hear the guns?
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You stupid, dumb, dick suckin'
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Bum politicians
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(Tell us what to do?) Fuck you!
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(Tell us what to do?) Fuck you!
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The tension mounts!
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Body Count
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