Oooh noo-ohhh, noo-ohhh! [Chorus: Chaka Khan x2] It ain't all good, and that's the truth Thangs ain't goin like you think they should - it's all on
a head trip I'm talkin to all the Bloods and all the Crips Throw down your rag and get on the right track, man It's time to fight, unite and be a black
Verse 1:] The greats come alive, the wall is one fire We've been to this place before. Yeah we danced through the night as the place burned bright. And
all someone's sons All of our Boys! Just put down the guns Oliver Boy! You're dead but listen You were wrong but we're no different All of our boys!
on the tape 'n this, this has to be the one. This has to be the one with all the right notes on it. Okay, 're you ready? 'N this is a hard one to play
the man's swift I'm more magnificent than Lee Van Cliff You stand stiff and got the nerve to let your man riff [We know where to run] And start flakin
fame and the fortune, Compton is scorchin Get rid of bullets, my gun keeps havin abortions I ain't havin it, see em in the dead zone Fake dope boys is more
'm the type to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply cause I'm mad at you [The Game] Y'all niggaz see me when I'm come through; and ain't no denyin
m the type to pack a gat or few Pull out and pop, simply cause I'm mad at you [The Game] Y'all niggaz see me when I'm come through; and ain't no denyin
peace almighty We all thugs and we run the streets nightly And get my lawyer, why? Cause I ain't coppin' out And I fuck wit b-boys who bring them choppers
dead who took the dare And jumped in, they made bad choices Some have seen and others heard And they say along the bottom Are all the bodies of the girls and
Shit, I can't fucking take this All this fucking pressure, I'm dying Make me go motherfucking crazy I got all these motherfuckers Every where I go They
dead and two others injured No arrests have been made Police say this is a nationwide trend with similar incidents occuring in Texas, Michigan, and Oklahoma