wig Take away your mothers and they kidnapped kids Shoot at us then it's tit for tat We the niggaz that be known to hit a lick for scratch Makin' money
She, she screams in silence A sullen riot penetrating through her mind Waiting for a sign to smash The silence with the brick of self-control Are you
- let's hope for peace, peace - let's hope for peace. Oh, John, let's hope for peace for our children, for our country, for our world, for our future
, all I see is racist faces Misplaced hate makes disgrace to races We under, I wonder what it take to make this One better place, let's erase the wait state Take
say what it is and i'll take you to peek come follow me Take a loot at the Mossberg pump Really fuck niggas up You can take a leg off wit that muthafucka
Riot, fire, hysteria Waiting vultures watch and shriek Fear causes delirium, panic has reached it's peak Violence and spreading disease Witness to everything
to break your fall, no one knows what's happening to you I never quite got that through and no one waits for you And no one calls for something to do
for you Love lies like my hope for you, and light falls like my armour for you Faith stays like my care for you, and words wait like my crave for you
too late And now we're taking over Yeah this is judgement day Yeah I've been waiting for this We all been praying for this I'm wide awake and you cant take
If I go to Gloucester you know I will Wait there for you The Rhumb Line is waiting there too You know it's worth the nights we wait there It all falls
graveyard up at the tip Playin' spades, you in the world and playin' sharades If the wait jumped off you ain't touch a grenade Wanna die for the cause? Lie for
shine I'd be so ready for die now Forgive me for my sins but I still holding me nine-ah VIP looking for another man for rob now Just another way for
we from 1-1-8 wit a slum of crazy niggas wit sawn offs, tre-8's, plus nine millimetres WAIT! You don't wanna start a riot cos they won't jack shit
They say we'll take the animals from cottons and crops Straight to forgotten wit locks, plottin' to rottin' our stocks They draw a crooked line and wait for
waiting for somebody to die so you can take a picture" the smiling presidents a living toothpaste commercial " waiting here like a fucking vulture, waiting for
I agree, that?s when the best of both worlds collide When the realness pops off one time for your mind And your words cause the people in the crowd to riot
