Paroles: Saul Williams. Tr(N)Igger.

So you don't like the way we're running things
And you don't like the way the chisel glang
You want to blame it on the government
On why you got to money for your rent?

You want to start a revolution
And blame it on the institution
You know there's only one solution
Now tell me what you're gonna do son

The trigger is you, the nigger is you
The trigger is you, the nigger is you
The trigger is you, the nigger is you
So what you gonna do?

You wanna blame them boys in Lebanon
And act like you don't know where they get it from
You want to project all your problems
And murder every way to solve them

Would Jesus Christ come back American?
What if he's Iraqi and here again?
You'd have to finally face your fears, my friend
Who's gonna hold your hand when that happens?

The trigger is you, the nigger is you
The trigger is you, the nigger is you
The trigger is you, the nigger is you
So what you gonna do?

What do you teach your children about me?
What do you teach your little children about me?
Pimp, thug, bling, drug lord of the underground kings
How can you be sure I won't call down the rain?

What do you teach your little children about me?
You point your gun wait hide and run
I see it plain

The trigger is you, the nigger is you
The nigger is you, the trigger is you
The trigger is you, the nigger is you
So what you gonna do?

The trigger is you, the nigger is you
The trigger is you, the nigger is you
The trigger is you, the trigger is you
So what you gonna do, what you gonna do?