Bang Bang

Lyrics

Bang bang To know the truth and tell it and I been called heretic The poor population permanently in epidemic Living condition ain't hereditary, REKS a skeptic Pressure to leave a mirror image on structures all for a necklace Skin color deathly, my brother's wealth is expendable to me long as I'm leaving with this money Funny, they sit back and laugh at it when brothers blast at us, we.. God fear us Please, police gang bang until we bleed Crip, Bloody-blood fluid, bust Rugers to maneuver the hellish slums in the cells they hum, pictures of.. live and die by the gun Vilified since he was young, decide to be so villainous It's all a system amplifying the ignorance Glorify differences, Even if we one and the same... What's that you claim ? Chorus: Bang bang bang bang Murder, more murder, more homicide in the ghettos Bang bang bang bang Murder, more murder, more homicide in the ghettos Verse : Homicide of the lazy, how the world made em We're all fucking crazy, nigga pick another color then they pushin daisies Living in the moment, looking at your brother like opponents Kill another man for clothing, block rolling Shotty totin', taste blood, mouth opened Leave another nigga dead on your couch, cousin Fuck your house, if you rep a nigga point em out Turn your stomach to a spout so we pour em out Here come the snouts watch your mouth when they come around They got a unit for your ass so they're coming down Another young black male found under jail Liquor pourin, let us mourn, won't ya? Teddy bears on the trees from cees killed on the corner Kids hit by strays cause crime pays, niggers pay just to do their thing and let it rain Bang, bang! Chorus: Bang bang bang bang Murder, more murder, more homicide in the ghettos Bang bang bang bang Murder, more murder, more homicide in the ghettos Verse : Police patrols are supposed to protect the innocent Why you think Bobbie Seale militant? How you think killing get out of control in ghettos It just goes to show us we are not citizens My sneakers and my skin color, what's the difference? Catch another body like syphilis Put the flag on his head layin on his death bed I don't give a fuck nigga, that's what his daddy said I don't give a fuck nigga, that's what his momma said Karma lead to a box six feet under legs Some are fed with the misconception Kids under protection We all heaven or hell, pick your direction Huh, a demon in the flesh, let us pray again Learn your lesson, bandannas under the church clothes when gang signs was the reverend But he found the Lord when his homie found the morgue Bang bang! Chorus: Bang bang bang bang Murder, more murder, more homicide in the ghettos Bang bang bang bang Murder, more murder, more homicide in the ghettos