Lyrics

[Intro] Babylon Tell me where the [?], rebel Legal [?] 1994 Mad Spider comin' for sake of the squad Watch this, bigging up the Tranzlator Crew, the Fugees in the meantime Oh Lord have mercy Aye [Chorus] Babylon, I rebel Tell them [?] 1994 Are they think I'm gonna tell? Well I never play God With a licensed firearm [?] Legal rounds [?] we kick up storm [Verse 1] A nappy-head youth from the [?] project Every time I walk around I face a disrespect I wear my head nappy, all my clothes saggy Every time I walk around officer harass me You and I know to get him running red hot At time like this, you got to be smart You should never leave home without a weapon You just might have to make a decision That's your one and only protection living in an unprotected nation So Mr. Officer, why you terrorize me with my nine? And Mr. Officer, why can't I keep it by my side? So Mr. Officer, always terrorize me with my nine And Mr. Officer, tell me why they [?] taking mine [Chorus] Babylon, I rebel Tell them [?] 1994 Are they think I'm gonna tell? Well I never play God With a licensed firearm [?] Legal gun, [?] kick up [?] Babylon, I rebel Tell them [?] 1994 Are they think I'm gonna tell? Well I never play God With a licensed firearm [?] Legal, legal [Verse 2] [?] you take your [?] try to stop me from my [?] Cause if you do, you just might pick up a bullet scar Me say, clean my gun from dust 'til dawn, on and on and on Dark to early, man, so ring the alarm bring the body [?] another one just died Watch ya, I am not a terrorist, I am not a gun man I only use my weapon for protection Would never ever take the life of a innocent one Cause if I commit some [?], you would have been totally wrong [?], this is what should be done First of all, ban the ballots from the television [?] distribute to fix the nation [?] musician Mr. Officer, why can't I walk with my nine? And Mr. Officer, never leave home without this nine And Mr. Officer, tell me why they [?] And Mr. Officer, can I keep my gun by my side? [Chorus] Tell them [?] 1994 Are they think I'm gonna tell? Well I never play God With a licensed firearm [?] Legal gun, [?] kick up [?] Tell them [?] 1994 Are they think I'm gonna tell? Well I never play God With a licensed firearm [?] Legal, legal [Verse 3] Me have, me have enough [?] gun sweat [?] gun man [?] runs up with a legal weapon [?] body bag Comin' 'em here and them comin' in there Rude muthers ruin the atmosphere Whether you like it or not, your bad boy ah run town So stop call me a name, [?] Cause I never leave home without a weapon I just seek to make my decision That's my one and only protection living in an unprotected nation Me say, never leave home without my weapon I just seek to make my decision That's my one and only protection living in an unprotected nation So Mr. Officer, why you terrorize me with my nine? And Mr. Officer, why can I keep it by my side And Mr. Officer, never leave home without this nine So tell me why they [?] [Chorus] Tell them [?] 1994 Are they think I'm gonna tell? Well I never play God With a licensed firearm [?] Legal gun, [?] kick up [?] Tell them [?] 1994 Are they think I'm gonna tell? Well I never play God With a licensed firearm [?] Legal, legal [Outro] Me tell them, I'm just a nappy-head youth from the [?] project