CHORUS + If we can't live in peace then fuck it let's die + They aint tryin' to hear us then fuck it let's ride + Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye + Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time + From Zumbi dos Palmares na mata fechada + To Commando Vermelho bustin at the cops with them choppas + Che Guevara and Castro bangin' in Cuba + To the Zapatistas and Latin kings that bust with that Rugger. + We ain't forgot but baby boy that block still hot + People still broke they went from snortin' coke to that hop + Tryin' to escape and take your brain up up and away + And you ain't gotta worry about them bills that don't get paid + Ho's get made in the 7th 8th 9th and 10th grade + Studyin' that trickin' game as if they takin' a trade + Little brothers is getting smothered like potatoes and gravy + Got a name and street fame Jesus Christ couldn't save him + And he gonna ride until that day he gone + Slide him that black or chrome + Live in your facial erase you and hit that gas get gone + Why am I still in chains + Why am I still a slave + Why am I poor and broke strugglin' workin' minimum wage + CHORUS + If we can't live in peace then fuck it let's die + They aint tryin' to hear us then fuck it let's ride + Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye + Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time + Let me get a hit of that nicotine + Let me get a line of that na' mean + Let me get a sip of that Vodka Cran + Let a mutha' fucka' know who I am + Gonna get high cause the world is low + Let me start a fire cause the world is cold + Cut the barbed wire get inside and ride + Tear this shit down spittin' line for line + Once I get in it I vowed that I'd finish + I'm wild till the ending no smile when I'm spittin' + And fuck Thanksgiving + Cause I ride with the heartless + And fight for my Goddess the hardest of artist + That's given em' problems + And fuck your congress + CHORUS + If we can't live in peace then fuck it let's die + They aint tryin' to hear us then fuck it let's ride + Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye + Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time + He worked for 30 years retired now he's checkin' to check it + The corporation got richer from his bleedin' and sweatin' + The government ain't got no safety net he ran out of blessings + And they cuttin' social security cause they don't respect him + So now he sits on the curb wanders 'round + Sleeps on the ground walks for miles + Couldn't pay his bills so he lost his house + And that's what the deal is all about + Either get rich or you gonna' get pimped + Either shout first or you gonna' get hit + Land of the free and home of the brave + Land of the G's and home of the slave + CHORUS + If we can't live in peace then fuck it let's die + They aint tryin' to hear us then fuck it let's ride + Catch a traitor and stick a needle in his eye + Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time
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