Yeah I`m rollin` down rodeo with a shotgun
These people ain`t seen a brown skin man
Since their grandparents bought one

So now I`m rollin` down rodeo with a shotgun
These people ain`t seen a brown skin man
Since their grandparents bought one
So now I`m rollin` down rodeo with a shotgun

Bangin` this bolo tight on this solo flight can`t fight alone
Funk the track my verbs fly like the family stone
Tha pen devils set that stage for the war at home
Locked with out a wage you standin` in the drop zone
The clockers born starin` at an empty plate
Momma`s torn hands cover her sunken face

We hungry but them belly full
The structure is set you never change it with a ballot pull
In the ruins there`s a network for the toxic rock
School yard to precinct, suburb to project block
Bosses broke south for new flesh and a factory floor
The remains left chained to the powder war

Can`t waste a day when the night brings a hearse
So make a move and plead the fifth `cause you can`t plead the first
Can`t waste a day when the night brings a hearse

So now I`m rollin` down rodeo with a shotgun
These people ain`t seen a brown skin man
Since their grandparents bought one

Yes I`m rollin` down rodeo with a shotgun
These people ain`t seen a brown skin man
Since their grandparents bought one
So now I`m rollin` down rodeo with a shotgun

Bare witness to the sickest shot while suckas get romantic
They ain`t gonna send us campin` like they did my man Fred Hampton
Still we lampin` still clockin` dirt for our sweat
A ballots dead so a bullet`s what I get

A thousand years they had the tools, we should be takin` `em
F**k the G-ride I want the machines that are makin` em
Our target straight with a room full of armed pawn to
Off the Kings out the west side at dawn

Can`t waste a day when the night brings a hearse
Make a move and plead the fifth `cause you can`t plead the first
Can`t waste a day when the night brings a hearse

So now I`m rollin` down rodeo wit a shotgun
These people ain`t seen a brown skin man
Since their grandparents bought one

Yeah I`m rollin` down rodeo wit a shotgun
These people ain`t seen a brown skin man
Since their grandparents bought one
Yeah I`m rollin` down rodeo wit a shotgun

The rungs torn from the ladder can`t reach the tumor
One God, one market, one truth, one consumer

Just a quiet peaceful dance
Just a quiet peaceful dance
Just a quiet peaceful dance
Just a quiet peaceful dance
Just a quiet peaceful dance for the things we`ll never have
Just a quiet peaceful dance for the things we don`t have