Deniro Farrar

Street Knowledge
Now the breath of life is the hours of concern for the wealth of others [?] Yeah The revolution will not be televised Man has not begun to [?] Yeah Until he can rise above [?] with his own individual concern CultRap Worldwide shit Call to concern all humans My problems ain't yo problem and yo problems ain't mine Police killing us like we ain't one of a kind "Eradicate 'em all, everything'll be fine" Funny how they think our color makes us culprit for crimes Thugging on the block, evading the city cops Jack boys out here lurkin' so I'm ridin' wit' my Glock Government a terrorist group and a gang They puttin' guns in our hood letting niggas do they thang Funny how Obama promised he will bring change But we still unemployed trying hard to sustain Sold us all a dream in benefit for they gain Reminiscing on my niggas that I lost in the game Dope game, that is, now flip the pages Put the spotlight on Nixon and Ronald Regan They raised drug taxes 'stead of minimum wages Railroad us right in from of the judges and gave us cages ... is lost, they call it the lost ratification Songtexte[?] Yeah [?] Yeah, here we go And he who goes through life not concerned about others Here we go There'll be a subject [?] And they say everything that goes up must come down Law of gravitation and it's plaguing the nation Crab in the bucket mindset, niggas is waiting To unload they .45 overflowing wit' hatred They don't hate you 'cause you black It's 'cause you black and you made it I'm an anomaly from poverty, the envy contagious No tint on my whip got me feeling courageous Riding wit' my pistol daily 'cause I'm fearing for safety Gotta make it back home to my queen and my babies Heard the new about Nip and my heart still aking Every time we get a leader, shit, the government take 'em But they all gotta pay on judgment day with our maker I'm prepared for the war, so let me rally the troops Time to load up all our guns and tie the strings on our boots I'm prepared for the war so let me rally the troops Time to load up all our guns and tie the strings on our boots, for real Aus Songtexte Mania