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The Day the Niggaz Took Over
作詞：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
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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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