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Body Count - Necessary evil



Necessary evil

Look outside my window,

I still see a fucked up world

Waking up to helicopter and car alarams,

Does this happen where you live?

Gunshots sound in my my mind

I don't flinch anymore

When i see niggas in my hood,

They're holdin' their dicks tight

Yo, fuck my landlord

I'm a step away from clearing this shotgun

To erase the problem

Does this happen where you live?

Just had steak and lobster last night

Now i gotta rob a liquor store

But it seems so normal

Because it's necessary evil


Car hit my dog, babies die, raped in a

Stairwell, cop killed a little girl,

Armed robbery, shooter of a drive-by,

Smokin' cain, sellin' joints in jr High

Head from a minor, sex with animals,

Butthole surfers, a fucked up rehearsal,

Lost pawn ticket, wrecked my father's car

Can't pay my school loan, major jack move,

Holy underwear

Stuck in the pen, forced in a gang, plain

Wrapped food,

Fucked up presidents, sleepin' through trash day

Hit a police car, gettin' laid off, gotta pay

Taxes, gridlock traffic,

Jealous muthafuckas, bitch tried to do me,

Hit and run,

I got a fat bitch pregnant

Necessary evil

Little white kid with a kool-aid smile

Training wheels on his bike thought the

Called me a nigga

Pushed that little bastard in traffic so graphic,

He was holdin' his bike tight

He was a victim of fucked up explaining

An american example of fucked training

When the fuckin' bus connected, he flew like knievel

I was just necessary evil


Necessary evil




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