K-Rino - When the Bombs Drop (Track 18 on The Day of the Storm ) lyrics

Empty out'cha pockets put it down
Spread it all on the ground
Time to gimme what'cha owe me right now
None of y'all better make a sound
Better hope ya not around
When the mountain making bombs drop down

My children, my children
What is this I'm hearing?
These racist police got my
People out here disappearing
The ghetto is offended
They killed the fourth amendment
They targeting the Latinos
And African descendants
I was recently selected
As underground superintendent
I'm not signed to a label
I sell music independent
And I'm still try'na stack and
Break bread with my Kindred
The enemy attempted to seek
And murder our women
When a wise man gives you some
Guidance you got to use it
What Farrakhan is saying is true
If not disprove it the foolish
Make mockery and lie because they clueless
Just keep on slandering and time will
Tell what the real truth is
Now soon you'll get a chance to
Witness what that will do
A big Bill Basinski and Bill Gates
Are out to kill you
Sneak up on them demons and
Crash the tea party
Then it's wrong at 3: 39 but
Was gone by 3: 40, so


When the first one fell I grabbed
My shield and lit one up
See we all living hell I must
Prevail my fist is clutched
We been mistreated and these
Demons keep on sucker-punchin'
But when the time comes my mind
Run so I keep on dumpin'
I know it's ugly, when we plottin' revenge
On another buster when he puts
His hands on my
Sisters and shed some tears from my mother
Somebody better get em for I touch em
Cops don't listen, gotta get em tell em
Karma here it comes and you can run
But'chu can't hide when he's
Drop that bomb what lake am I Shalom in the
Form from Children of the Corn
He bleeds from thorns
And hides from fakes and cakes and
Snakes in ways to break within
Again my system creeps, ejected by enemies
RIP and I really do hope one
Day that I see ya
Cause when the bombs come and
They can all run
You can't escape what a way you
Was fake you're all done
Cause when the bombs come and
They can all run

I got a letter from the government
The other day i opened up and read it
It said "we know you gettin' paid
Empty out'cha pockets and give us
What'cha owed to us money, keys
And wallets slap your whole
Family belongs to us anything you say or do
Will be held against you
Ain't no runnin from the man
Can't no weapon protect you
I ain't scared don't mind their threats
I'm a military minded vet
SPC the click we rising
Against the oppression trick
Money on my mind so
These verses staying loaded
My pen is like a detonator C4 explosive
Deadly when I'm in the booth
Pull a pistol better shoot
Sniper lose his mind blow his brains
Out like a Dormant Crew
In the streets they hatin' me
Say what I want, do what I please
Speak against the forces that be
I'm an anomaly
Do you understand the situation
Created by the nation?
It's preparation to avoid annihilation