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Come on, let's go Put this under your beltSmell the gunsmoke Smell the gunsmokeI be having homicide running through my mind Don't know what's up with me Shit fuck with me all the time Eating at my spine, motherfucka in my primeHow you gonna get yours? When you're too busy getting mine Now look is this murderous criminal coming through If you think it's Eroc then the subliminal is working on youThere's thirty million of us buried in the fucking sludge 'Can't come straight from fudge, I got a bloody grudge Dead bodies lying all around me But the real murderers ain't never got no bountyCount it coroners as we sitting as statistics With this ass if you think this Blast is coming from my residential district There's something that I think you should know It's the motherfucking Coup, we from the Eastside OPeep my flow creep by slow See all my folks is broke Survival for the cautious and the low Get a whiff of my gunsmokeSmell the gunsmoke Smell the gunsmokeI'm getting white hairs from the nightmares everynight 'Cos somebody's got a contract on my life I'm in a gang that's in an all out war They drop me in when they knife my umbilical cordSo it begins with a slap on the ass Now you in, in the workin' class, Trick You here so fast we already made your casket While it's got one buck so the phrase gunshot gets hella tide Can't take the only motherfuckas getting friedSkeletons deep down in the ocean 'Cos them slave ships had that three stop motion Coasting down fulton on the Mississippi river Burning crosses and motherfuckas saying die nigga, die niggaIt all started when we start producing scratch Some of my homies got no legs attached Without no food up in the fridge you ain't go never have peace Cos with a trigger you can finger fuck without no greaseSmell the gunsmoke Smell the gunsmoke Off to the war Off to the warI say fuck the whole judge and the jury My mind got delirious, my eyes got blurry Had my uncle strapped to the chair, hands oxtied Breathing in gas, breathing out carbon monoxideWhole systems stacked like a loaded bowel 'Cos ain't no billionaires on the murder trial Make the ghetto concentration camps every mile So march your ass through the gas chambers single fileWho's the biggest problem that they show on the TV? My peoples die of starvation and TB See me with an angry face and a beanie 'Cos my relationship with uncle Sam is steamyIt's what I've been through, I'm like sinecue What I got you got to get it put it in you The ruling class was cut throat since we fresh off the boat Show 'em we ain't no joke Let them choke off the gunsmokeSmell the gunsmoke Smell the gunsmoke
Это интересно:Communist-influenced, socially conscious hip-hop group from Oakland, California, originally comprised of emcees Boots Riley and E-Roc, and DJ Pam the Funkstress. E-Roc left the group in 1997 to become a longshoreman, but Boots and Pam perservered.The group had a brief moment of worldwide fame at the time of the 9/11 attacks when it was revealed that the proposed cover for their upcoming album Party Music featured Boots blowing up the World Trade Center. This cover was swiftly pulled! It is ironic to note that this discovery was made mere days before the actual attacks.
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