fucking live So tell me, tell me Why are you so negative? Your anger needs a sedative All I wanna do is live So why are you so goddamned negative?
live So tell me, tell me Why are you so negative? Your anger needs a sedative All I wanna do is live So why are you so goddamned negative?
(feat. Bicasso, Zion) [Zion] I feel .. uh I feel .. m-mm So good, y'all So good, y'all .. yeah I feel .. huh I feel .. ha-ha I feel good, y'all So good
'm sick of all this everyday harassment (Sick of hopelessly watchin my man gettin his ass kicked, sick of being called a black bastard) Sick of havin visions of black
We can make it right for us We can make it right for us This for everybody that been through the struggle Black, white, red or blue <a href="http
whole story Some people livin life like fun in the sun But yo, others are givin strife, and that's all they know I feel no comfort in talks from the President So
of hydro-ponic It's ironic pounds of chronic When I blaze The place is full of gangstas Fuck a rebel and rave My behavior is negative So stop runnin If
He got to get out and change his ways, While I'm looking for a way to explain these days. It's trying time so I'm trying to rhyme, But so many fascinated
your betterment Isaac, slayed, for all my niggaz who got HANGED! [DJ cuts and scratches "So throw ya gunz in the.."] They said "Throw Ya Gunz" was negative
sick of all this everyday harassment (Sick of hopelessly watchin my man gettin his ass kicked, sick of being called a black bastard) Sick of havin visions of black
We can make it right for us We can make it right for us (This for everybody that been through the struggle) Stead of treated, we get tricked (Black, white
this He got to get out and change his ways While I'm looking for a way to explain these days It's trying time so I'm trying to rhyme But so many fascinated
, to the President U.S.G., citizen, fuck American, resident And nnyyaaa, I gotta seek your betterment Isaac, slayed, for all my niggaz who got hanged "So
story Some people livin life like fun in the sun But yo, others are givin strife, and that's all they know I feel no comfort in talks from the president So
of hydro-ponic It's ironic pounds of chronic When I blaze The place is full of gangstas Fuck a rebel and rave My behavior is negative So stop runnin
to keep us sedated But remember what the declaration of independence stated? All men are equal and that's the way they're created? But when that was written, black
