They Got...

Lyrics

[Chorus] Know your enemy, overstand y'all Overstand y'all, know your enemy Know your enemy, overstand y'all Overstand y'all, know your enemy [Verse: 1 ILL BILL] They got extraterrestrials living in Arizona They got fools selling gats out of bodegas in Corona They got media Tell-Lie-Vision locked down too Brotherhood of Snakes symbolism, logo on Channel 2 They got millions of dollars invested in crack Not to mention cigarettes and alcohol on top of which they tax They got professors teaching only half the story 1975 they created AIDS inside a laboratory They got me feeling like I'm on parole They got excuses for the people that they killed and the land they stole They got us thinking we're players, but they're the pimps They got my dick inside their mouth and they all full of shit! [Verse 2: Sabac] They got computer chips filled with secret manuscripts They got Olympic Games, symbolic for how we're trained They got my fifteen sisters and brothers, different mothers In Brooklyn and Puerto Rico on a search for one another They got me thinking porn from like dusk 'til dawn They got my crew spelled out Non Phixion They got mobile phones that we purchase on a rental So they tap it to our lives and cause tumors on our temples They got Merchant Marines cooking coke in submarines They got us feeling dope is a way to self-esteem They got fucked-up leaders acting like disciplinaries But what they ain't got is us hip-hop revolutionaries [Chorus] Know your enemy, overstand y'all Overstand y'all, know your enemy Know your enemy, overstand y'all Overstand y'all, know your enemy [Outro: sample] Oh my god, motherfucker Okay Take him to the woods and whack him That's right, Boss wants you to do it Make sure you're in with the good guys Now, you know how to do this, right?