Bishop Lamont , Mopreme Shakur, The D.O.C., B-Real, Sick Jacken - Go Time" lyrics
[Bishop Lamont , Mopreme Shakur, The D.O.C., B-Real, Sick Jacken - Go Time" lyrics]
Coast to coast they filling us with bullets
Black and Brown we better get down
They filling us and loading
Us up with bullets!
On a daily! 90 bullets, 50 bullets
Areare you kidding me? Yo it's not a game!
Dear America, machine for mass hysteria
Hypocrisy and lies
But the truth is even scarier
No longer the minority
We now are the majority
So all you niggas and others
They waging war on you and me
Choice of weapons, disease, drugs
Prisons and poverty
Inferiority complexes, and reverse psychology
Always quick to talk about black
On black in they headlines
I read the census data
What about ya'll white on white crimes
I guess they think all blacks
Is ignorant or something
Ya'll been killing each other here
Since the British was coming
Now it was once said by the LAPD
I can kill a nigga and get off Scott free
(Damn) and through my veins I can
Feel my ancestor's pain
While my elders mad at us like
I'm the one to blame
Yeah we failures, cause you done failed us
It just ain't one to blame
We gotta blame all of us (SAY IT)
So fuck me, fuck Farrakhan
Fuck Jesse Jackson fuck Al Sharpton
Now what's the course of action?
It's go time, war time
Get your guns and burst they coming for us
So we better go and get'em firrrst
I got a little riddle for the ghetto
Bet ya'll get it
What's trigger happy white and blue
But always gets acquitted
Cracker ass pigs blast black kids
Get away with it
Choke out black men on sidewalks
The cameras show they did it
I can't breathe
So you bitches shouldn't breathe
Is it Chris Dorner time
Must we murder the police?
Two wrongs don't make a right, alright
But, it's hard to really sleep at night
When you keep on taking more black lives
Any second that can be me right?
Or my daughter, son, sister, brother, mother
God damn! Ya'll some evil motherfuckas
And you shooting down my brown
People same way too fuck black vs brown
Let's point them thangs at you! So
It's go time, war time
Get your guns and burst they coming for us
So we better go and get'em first
You're either with us or against us
Get your head cracked
It's all or nothing, ride or die
Ain't no turning back!
I don't think you muthafuckas understand
What the fuck is really going on man
I don't think you muthafuckas understand
What the fuck is really going on man!
(Its another Mike Brown happening right
Now (Gun Blast) )
(It's another Tamir Rice getting gun down)
(It's a new frank Alvarado getting shot down)
(It's another ezell ford happening right now)
The news is always scaring us
Talking about some terrorist
But they already here, patrolling
Rolling our areas
When they pull up on the side of your ride
You know you nervous
But, you ain't did shit
Still you might get your wig split
I don't know about ISIS
But, I know bout Po-lices
Cause most my run ins with
Cops ain't been niceness
And now ya'll even shooting
Little white girls too god damn!
Nobody's safe from the boys in Blue
It just ain't racism, it's abuse of power
Police thinking that they soldiers
Ego tripping off balance
With no empathy or sympathy
You cold blooded cowards
But forgiveness of the killers that kill us
Is how we heal us the choice is ours!
It's go time, war time
Get your guns and burst they coming for us
So better go and Get'em first
You're either with us or against us
Get your head cracked
It's all or nothing, ride or die
Ain't no turning back!
I'm from the land where
They dying every night
And they label you a coward if
You running from the fight
Some one'll talk shit
Some one'll talk Christ
Some 6 feet deep, Some getting fucking Life
In the city nigga
These streets is poppin, Killer boys in blue
Die, Sleep, or talk about it
Fuck we gon' do? yeah, fuck we gon' do?
Die, Sleep, or talk about it
Fuck we gon' do?
Open your Eyes!
It's not a game, Stop Playing!
Cause they filling us with
Bullets 30, 40, 50, 60 bullets!
STOP PLAYING! It's not a game!
Don't be a victim!