walking down the road Different people yell at me: "Punk rock is dead, new wave is in" (Senseless comments by useless people) Your ignorance is plain to see
wrecked my hardy And I want everybody to view my autopsy So you can see exactly where the government had shot me No conspiracy my fate is inevitable They played
keeps me warm From Fort Green I sing the song mean Bring the calm overseas, glide high in the skies Sky dive... far... far as the eye could see In the
of these cops is see through, that's why we do what we do. That's why we tell the truth about what police do, son they'll issue you a ticket right
with you, pistol be government issued With the scrached off word so the Tre would be observed We serve, L-Ron fuckin' with nerve See no like myself See
I am going to play for you our first tune tonight it s going to be about four tunes And the first tune, here it goes 1, 2, 3 [Chiddy Bang-Verse 1] Now
Well, this is Rodney Price aka Bounty Kiler The leader for Poor People Government Well, poor people fed up to how yuh system sheg up Yuh issue gun fi
'all remember me from back in the '89 era When killers use to wear mascara And run through the court causin' terror Random riot gunshots, government-issued
of these niggaz with Yayo will see that And put him in the right position he tryin' to be at They talkin' in the wind but they no better than the play
Cuz I know it's love, I'm so anxious to start makin' Goin' steady now, go 'head boy, tear it up Look playa, I admit it was a game I played But now I see
how many now truthfully swear That they do no evil, see no wrong The ad-mass agents, the writers of song The bankers, the poets, the modern day seers Clouding an issue
sawed-off and your squad'll be hauled off Dropped her off in the car lock, locked in the trunk of the car Shit's official, we spittin' through government issue
ya'll, keep on teachin' The heat seakin', missile official, that got issues Like Funk Doc got snot tissue, it's hot nikkels Everywhere I turn, I see
'll destroy bone marrow in cattle Thereby destroying the entire food supply That's crawling with AIDS, maggots, flies It's ironic when a demonic government
warm From Fort Green I sing the song mean Bring the calm overseas, glide high in the skies Sky dive... far... far as the eye could see In the midst of
imperial host settled, ultimately dissipating as the shadows of dusk descended. With nightfall, the imperial army's countless torches, braziers and cookfires illuminated the dark plain
Most of these cops is see through, that's why we do what we do That's why we tell the truth about what police do Son they'll issue you a ticket right
Y'all remember me from back in the '89 era When killers use to wear mascara And run through the court causin' terror Random riot gunshots Government-issued
