locked it, uh Made a sudden move you got bit Flooded wit the double R, real street shit Da blond hair bandit, you got gunz, hand it Turn my face when
and on and on Sometimes I really think that maybe I should do the same I just can't seem to get it right time and time again I've got the key to the
Tom ain't got no juice Nigga shoulda been down from the start But he ain't had a heart, for another Watts riot Watts riot Watts riot Watts riot So
the police they know we cause riots And they know that we'll have them thinkin' they dancin' with the devil When they play the music turn the volume
you when they need somethin? Trees for the blunt, two G's for the front I found a way to get peace of mind for years and left the hell alone Turn a deaf
Uhh Yo, yo-yo, y'all Whattup? Whattup It's time man (Word, it's time?) Straight up, it's time man Aight, set that shit off (Set it off then nigga, set
by my hands. down here is our time. it's innocent. it is so divine. our music: rewrite not a single line. down here is our time and we will shine.
some love, Superman go save someone They had me on the run, now I'm on the hunt I got have some fun, before my time is done Let's start a riot, a riot
doin with that shotgun * last two words slow down * * a burst of gunshots * [Pharoahe Monch] In short was that I had shot him, several times in the head
in the driveway Murdered them on a friday Scooped up the yea, the pay and headed back for the highway Put the coke on the floor, hand over the dough My
, you'd have to throw up You know who own the record Man, why don't you sit your ignorant ass down, man and listen So is it my turn again? Yeah, nigga
time I hear 'em sayin' That there's no way to delay That trouble comin' every day No way to delay That trouble comin' every day Wednesday I watched the riot
minds And we?ll pray for our nation through it?s darkest times I know that your hearts are made of the firmer kind And a riot stick won?t kill your
our contempt. You shove your outstanding promises, your respect I only have respect for the life. That you destroy time and time and time again, I'm
now full of shit and dope Freedom isn't easy I guess you couldn't cope You gave into the pressure someone greased your hand Just remain passive it's
life, except these haters I'd take 'em baby, two at a time, with lefts and rights And won't get tired 'til we all ball, causin' a riot Can't even see
for you to turn it up, buckle up See you when I see you at the show crunk up For you to turn it up, buckle up (For you, turn it up and buckle it up)
hand me In the papers and t.v. And all that mass stupidity That seems to grow more everyday These time of year some asshole say He wants to go and do