or complexion, I'm a nut case for fucks sake So quit steppin'. You'll get injured, And that's just be being truthful. I'm brutal, Beat you to death with
: Rational human beings irrational in other ways Betraying each other in an unfriendly race All they do is think for themselves Ask them for some help
: One man Does his work He's not satisfied Not at all Feels like That he is being used His self respect starts to fall His frustration Runnin' very very
: [Intro/gutter] i once, dreamed of a world ... without consequences, without reminders ... of this brutal, gutter i am collapsed in. once
re hidin but they took every sense I was damaged by my writing and I?m still in their cruel hands? but he turns around once again wrapped in a brutal
and crush your every dream No human being will perceive your silent scream The king of rapture will betray your soul tonight The life of yours is soon to end in brutal
the banning of free speech. First Amendment protects material, presumptively." Luke (being interviewed): "We don't talk about, uh, harrassing and sexually brutalizing
then there's police brutality Yeah, it's bad but what makes it sad Is that I'm being harassed by a black man with a badge He's sellin' out because he
your life when I'm starting Suckers are getting turned to missing motherfuckers on a milk carton Danger, when I rearrange and change a face, ace You're being
"To attack without knowing the enemy's strength is foolish And after being warned, to still attack, is stupid People who are that stupid just don't deserve
of human beings Five, education and truth for the black youth Six, all black men exempt from military service Hear my words and get nervous Seven, a quick end to police brutality
straining And they decided they were gonna beat this fella's brain in With an awful, powerful, showerful, an hour full of violence Inflict the strictest brutality
[Malcolm X] Being here in America doesn't make you an American Being born here in America doesn't make you an American Why if birth made you an American
line as thin as the line between west and east One button away from World War III Being called a minority And being pulled, always being pulled over And subject to brutality
been wondering Broken lights drug abuse all kinds of crimes Youngster on the corner slangin them nickels and dimes One times places us on arrest fill the rano being
I said I had enough There must be another route, way out To money and fame, I changed my name And played a different game Tired of being trapped in this
years Of blood sweat and tears I saw the torture brutal murder of my father So my brain became stained with the horror I'm having reoccurring nightmares Of being
the spilling of their blood make no mistakes what the fucking pigs are pist off and drunk with power waiting to brutalize won't take the brutality any