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as niggas gettin' beat by these pigs we shoot
Outta coupes - fuck peace and the boys in blue, we do the

Raw shit
HELL YEAH
It's the raw shit
HELL YEAH
Do you
live, real rap's back again
You in tune to the real, Hard Truth Soldier radio
The "Sonic Jihad" continues
Where you either with us, or you against us
and you'll never have our souls.

You fill us up with lies,
Till our brothers we despise,
You live in fear,
You live by hate,
The wars are coming and you can't
you know you ain't raw

F*** The s*** you tellin' them, I know he ain't shell is up
He ain't now competitor, That s*** there ain't scarin' us
You
you know you ain't raw

Fuck The shit you tellin' them, I know he ain't shell is up
He ain't now competitor, That shit there ain't scarin' us
You
Like you really do care

Fingers in the air
Like you really give a damn
Peace sign up
Lemme hear you say yeah

Power to the people
Put your hands
you're readin'
It's knowledge of yourself
That you're needin'
Like Vescey or Prosser
We have a reason why
To debate the hate
That's why we're born to die
How do you choose
Was it me or your mood
That let your hounds of hate out
Out of the gates
You were the place
That I always want to get
I'll share with you two
Know, niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do
Now rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.
That's Money Over Bitches, cause they
Power to the one who doesn't want it
Do you want it, why do you want it
With your military mind you were born a leader
And discipline and order is
Count your blessings
Walk the line
Don't move too fast
Or fall behind
There are rules you must obey
They get re-written by the day
Don't do
A man is defined by his (Boing!)
Catch my drift
I got to keep it raw
The most anticipated
I got to keep it raw

Yo, my is there for me, we like
A man is defined by his (Boing!)
Catch my drift
I got to keep it raw
The most anticipated
I got to keep it raw

Yo, my is there for me, we like
do you call when the gang wears blue 

I ain't going out like an Uncle Tom man 

My gun is loaded and I'm itching to pull the trigger 

I'm
me coolin' in Aruba, one sneaker on
Lookin' raw beautiful, a blue Ruger, who you lookin' at?
600 whale, steel color, Brazil love us
Y'all niggas is
[Fabolous (Paul Cain)]
Yeah, yo Cain (what up nigga)
Why wouldn't these bitches love us nigga?
Why wouldn't these niggas hate us huh?
(Why
[Fabolous (Paul Cain)]
Yeah, yo Cain (what up nigga)
Why wouldn't these bitches love us nigga?
Why wouldn't these niggas hate us huh?
(Why
That's why we fight the power every chance that we get

Defenders of the power structures
Justified violence blackjack fractures

I hate a man in
crying for y'all
Back to the foundation, taking you under back where it all started
With a whole new beginning and a brand new hunger
Starving to where
Everyday there's someone asking "What is there to do?"
Should I love or should I fight, is it all the same to you?
No I say I have the answer
I'll share with you two
Know, niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do
Now rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.
That's Money Over Bitches, cause they
Pistol whip abuse you, that's what the loot do, killa salute you
The feeling's mutual, a quarter million on the kitchen floor
One nigga breakin down
"Can't-Believe-That-Nigga-Said-That-Shit"
Probably say "he ain't a killa", but I'm killin' myself
Smoke def, fuck bitches raw, on the kitchen floor
So think what I'm a do to you, have
the promise of dawn?

Black moonlight,
I've lost all power to resist you,
Madly I wait you,
Even though I hate you,
Black moonlight!

Oh black
to and call brethren
Come and join us

All we want to do is change your mind
All you need to do is close your eyes

So come and join us
Come and join us