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The Day the Niggaz Took Over
作词:Delmar Arnaud, Cordozar Broadus, Antoinette Colandero, Eric Collins, Lawrence Parker, Andre R Young
I'ma say this and I'ma gettin' mine If you ain't down for the Africans Here in the United States period point blank If you ain't down for the ones That suffer in South Africa from Apartheid and shit Devil you need to step your punk ass to the side And let us brothers and us Africans step in And start puttin' some funk in that ass
Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin' Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin' Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin' Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'
I got my finger on the trigger so niggaz wonder why But livin' in the city it's do-or-die I got my finger on the trigger so niggaz wonder why But livin' in the city it's do-or-die
They wonder where me bailin' and don't really understand The reason why they take me life and me want hand Me not out for peace and me not Rodney King Me gun goes click, me gun goes bang
Them riot in Compton and them riot in Long Beach Them riot in they Lakers and don't really wanna see niggaz start to loot and police start to shoot Lock it down at seven o'clock, then again it's like Beirut
Me don't show no love 'cuz it's us against them Them never ever love me 'cuz it's sport to break dem And kill at my own risk if I may Delay to spray with my AK and put it to rest
Yes we have, there have been riots, ahh, rioting Well, I don't wanna say rioting But there's been looting downtown But right now Bree, what I want To show you is, they have started fires Down at the end of the street
How many niggaz are ready to lose? Yeah, so what you wanna do? What you wanna do? I said how many niggas are ready to lose Got myself an Uzi and my brother a 9
Nobody told us today, in other words You're still a slave No matter how much money you got You still ain't shit
Sittin' in my livin' room calm and collected Feelin' mad, gotta get mine respected 'Cuz what I just heard broke me in half And half the niggaz I know, plus the niggaz on the Row, is bailin'
Laugh now but cry much later Ya see when niggas get together they get mad ''cuz they can't fade us Like my niggas from South Central, Los Angeles They find that they couldn't handle us
Bloods, Crips on the same squad With the Ese's thumpin', nigga it's time ta rob and mob And break the white man off somthin' lovely, biddy-bye-bye I don't love dem so they can't love me
Yo straight puttin' down gettin' my scoot on Let's jump in off in Compton so I gots ta get my loot on And come up on me some furniture or somethin' Got a VCR, in the back of my car 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
That I ganked from the Slauson Swap Meet And motherfuckers better not try to stop me 'Cuz they will see that I can't be stopped 'Cuz I'ma cock my Glock and pop til they all drop
There has been videotape And you can see of the, aah Some of the crowd throwin' things at the officers And swingin' at them as well Like there was a young woman there You see she took a swing at an officer With some object in her hand
How many niggaz are ready to lose? Yeah, so what you wanna do? What you wanna do? I said how many niggas are ready to lose Got myself an Uzi and my brother a 9
I got my finger on the trigger so niggaz wonder why But livin' in the city it's do-or-die I got my finger on the trigger so niggaz wonder why But livin' in the city it's do-or-die
One-time trigger happy, no nigga love 187 time, time to grab the glove Can't get prints so a 9 I throw away Or get prints so my Uzi witta spray
Pop, pop, pop another motherfucker drop And I get relived like, Bop Bop says? Smash, I crashed his head like a window I ain't no dead do', I'm high off the indo
Creepin' with the quickness to the cut Bust one to his head while he munches on that donut And cracker so now he best to back up I guess I gots ta pack up, fillin' the clip up, I zip up
Town, the motherfuckin' cops are all around Helicopters flyin, these motherfuckers tryin' To catch me and stretch me on Death Row But hell no's the poor black refuse to go
This is now coverin' a very Very wide area of Los Angeles Where these fires have been, aah, ignited I mean, from here to the, aah To the south end of South Central is a long way
Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin' Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin' Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin' Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'
The outcome of this is destruction so the more fall Niggaz don't give a fuck so them bust and before Niggaz backin' up three black shows No justice so they copied ya right
And here I am again, me, turn the other cheek, me Be too many wigs got me 9 to my tights So me bust, flick 'cuz he don't give a fuck And me don't give a fuckin' of my problems In with their fuck, fuck
Blak blam, blam to dem fall Listen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg, biddy-bye Dr Dre him bust gun shots Diggity Daz and RBX them bust gun shots, come again
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