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Body Count - Born dead

 

 



1994 BC still in the house They did

Everything they could do to take us out

But like any good monster that just made us stronger

You see, they don't like us and they don't like you,

The BC fan,

'Cause they know we stand for three things

Truth, justice and fuck the american way

That word justice got me fucked up though

Twenty cops in the street, two go to jail

Thousands of people died in wars

Overseas and it's justice ?

You think they give a fuck about us ?

You're a fool



Born yellow,

Born brown,

Born red,

Born black,

Born dead

Dead

Born dead



Born asian,

Born jewish,

Born latino,

Born poor,

Born dead

Dead

Born dead



But you don't hear me though



Dead

New York , Atlanta, Chicago, Oakland, Miami, Detroit



Every day I gotta get out my muthafuckin' bed,

Put on my muthafuckin' gun,

Down in my muthafuckin' gun,

Down in my muthafuckin' pants, 'cause

Muthafucka's out here is trippin'



How the fuck you gonna get up every morning

Tryin' to worry about if you gonna make it to the next evening

Do you understand ?

Sometimes we take for granted

The little things like food, like freedom



Born in somalia,

Born in south america,

Born in south africa,

Born in south central,

Born dead

Dead

 

 

 

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