Sodom and Gomorrah

Lyrics

[Intro] Sluggy Ranks The wages of sin is death What gift from Jah, symbolize the life (Half-A-Mill, Sluggy Ranks, ya know) [Chorus: Sluggy Ranks] And this is Sodom and Gomorrah You're not sure to see tomorrow And this is Sodom and Gomorrah Rappers you're not sure to see tomorrow [Half-A-Mill] We don't cry for them players in 'em Bentley coupes We don't cry for them ballers getting big willy loot We don't cry for them hustlers in them Gucci suits But we cry man we cry for the youths cuz they innocent The Government is killing shit While niggas in the hood is dealing bricks, big shit We sell coke, they sell countries We cop ice niggas working diamond mines for the rest of their life Never to see they seed or their wife Jacob neva threw a block party in my hood This is our life, Mercedes Benz ain't never did nothing for us Except helping victims micro-chip so they can put 'em in us The hood is in lust, big brother got footage of us Executive orders, 6-6-6 put 'em in cuffs Put 'em on the bus, concentration camps waiting for us Money and material they soon to take it from us Take it from us! [Chorus] Sluggy Ranks [Half-A-Mill] Now in days they arrest preachers Can't send your seeds to school (why?) They might get molested by teachers Don't run through red lights the cops might beat ya 20 of 'em, they lock you up they might not feed ya In this new world they might not need ya They got neutral-noise robots to replace man computer to leech ya High tech features, they plan to spread us wit heaters And infect us all with the most dangerous disease's Chicken heads soon to be sick and dead Thugs carry four-fifth wit inferred to send us to Imhotep But now we the lost race Everyday is another court case Either you sell or torch base We living in hell, its written all over your face In the eyes of the Most High we all disgrace From the cradle to the coroner, greed, lust, envy and hate Got us all in this negro state... [Chorus] Sluggy Ranks [Sluggy Ranks] For the youths dem living so strange Slinging their guns just like John Wayne And everyday another brother gets slained Smoking crack and sniffing cocaine Another brother's life spent in vain, boys [Half-A-Mill] Breezing in the Range, got G's in the ring Freezing with bling I was raised in the street to be King Fired that heater thing, project Messiah speaking the slang In these streets niggas bang and put holes in your brains Y'all know Half-A-Mill Sluggy Ranks, capro vi matto We no parsho, whips like the car show, but God know We living in time that's hard yo Wicked men lead the blind straight Sodom and Gomorrah Bestialities, sexual acts of Guam show The Devil or God, which one do you follow? [Chorus] Sluggy Ranks The youths are still dying, my sisters are still crying My children are crying, and I still feel the pain...