2nd Amendment

Lyrics

[Intro] The Second Amendment, y'all The right to bear arms and protect whatever you believe in You gonna do it like this Pumpkinhead Yeah Mumia Abu-Jamal Peace brother [Verse 1] My grandparents sat at the back of the bus While racists stared at my grandmother acting all flush And then grandpop stood up, they strapped him in cuffs And still to this day they acting on us These D's look just like us and I don't know who to trust Biggie and Pac got bust, who's next to bite the dust? The government is corrupt, the world's about to erupt It's hard to adjust, got my mom and sister out of Brooklyn in a rush 'Cause now sistеrs growing up And their friends from the old way, ain't nothing but clucks Bucking thе fuck, getting transmitted diseases in the back of a 4 truck With the system in it, windows tinted Exactly what Illuminati recommended Self-destruction has been now implemented [Chorus] They promised us "40 acres and a mule" But all we got was 40 ounces of prune Now, what you want to do, black folk, I'm talking to you Try to play us for fools, now that shit ain't cool Yo, I've been aware and I swear that I bear arms And bomb to protect my people, sisters and moms Yo, I've been aware and I swear that I bear arms And bomb to protect my people, sisters and moms [Verse 2] I hold my faith in the palm of my hand Promised the Land by a dishonest man, I'm like the calm before the sand All I want is what I demand It's like I'm in a jam, trying not to be damned Understand my roots are grand, be on your kin [?] clan My people roam the sands of Pakistan Rich Africans enslaved by savages Forced to serve man or get wrapped in bandages Or get hung a tree, pulled apart by horse carriages Little children hiding out in the cabinets, warmed by a Candlestick picture Picture that and you don't want us to fight back, we sick of that You taught me how to eat swine And to wash away my pain with malt liquors and wine I seen the sign, analyze what I rhyme I don't got time to dance on MTV Grind [?] TV, and then so what I find A white man in Africa, who be swinging from Vines [Break] That's some funny shit, word [Chorus] They promised us "40 acres and a mule" But all we got was 40 ounces of prune Now, what you gon' to do, black folk, I'm talking to you Try to play us for fools, now that shit ain't cool Yo, I've been aware and I swear that I bear arms And bomb to protect my people, sisters and moms Yo, I've been aware and I swear that I bear arms And bomb to protect my people, sisters and moms They promised us "40 acres and a mule" But all we got was 40 ounces of prune Now, what you gon' to do, black folk, I'm talking to you Try to play us for fools, now that shit ain't cool Yo, I've been aware and I swear that I bear arms And bomb to protect my people, sisters and moms Yo, I've been aware and I swear that I bear arms And bomb to protect my people, sisters and moms [Outro] 2nd Amendment, yeah Back in the days, right to bear arms