Forget The Faces

Lyrics

[Intro] You can't get used to it, you can't get used to people shootin' atcha [*War sounds*] [Chorus] Don't talk about crimes that you saw You don't want to get mixed in the war Hell, are you crazy? If you think there could ever be peace With the streets and the police Forget about the faces you saw This inflicts the casualties of war Hell, are you crazy? If you think there could ever be peace With the streets and the police [Verse 1: Big Duke] Wicked smiling, illuminates, my face Right before the rapid violence Lyrically an assassin, dashing When the cop unit crashing Shot, kill, la-ter-eal slash Who am I to blast? L.A. pigs that are rats Hands in the bag, pull a fat stash from the pocket And I, higher than a NASA rocket Black and white as you shake to pray Fuck around and live the next day Okay, when I'm rolling in the streets of the guero Window down like a perro When we're in the dragon belly Fuckin' police wanna fade me [Hook] [Verse 2: Sick Jacken] The thrill is gone, from childhood To surviving rough neighborhoods From shattered innocence to militants For instance they become delinquents Caught up in a realm of smoke Like a stick of burning incense Smelling the aromas of death and it's evident Your life is in his hands Your faith in God is irrelevant If he decides to pull the trigger or to not If he decides to sink, take your bank That's the end of life You live through this episode Nothin' you can do 'cause every criminal is from the same crew And the cops don't give a fuck about you either They look at gang activity and play "Follow The Leader" Temptation rules over for drugs and money Your blood is colder, now you are the metal piece holder [Hook] [Outro: Big Duke] Look out We gotta have a million-man march, muthafuckas Gangsta style, you know what I'm saying? Let's get a million bald-headed muthafuckas on the front line What the fuck are you gonna do?