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Published on Nov 22, 2008
Body Count - Born Dead
1994 BC still in the house They did Everything they could do to take us out But like any good monster that just made us stronger You see, they dont like us and they dont like you, The BC fan, Cause they know we stand for three things Truth, justice and fuck the american way That word justice got me fucked up though Twenty cops in the street, two go to jail Thousands of people died in wars Overseas and its justice ? You think they give a fuck about us ? Youre a fool Born yellow, Born brown, Born red, Born black, Born dead Dead Born dead Born asian, Born jewish, Born latino, Born poor, Born dead Dead Born dead But you dont hear me though Dead New York , Atlanta, Chicago, Oakland, Miami, Detroit Every day I gotta get out my muthafuckin bed, Put on my muthafuckin gun, Down in my muthafuckin gun, Down in my muthafuckin pants, cause Muthafuckas out here is trippin How the fuck you gonna get up every morning Tryin to worry about if you gonna make it to the next evening Do you understand ? Sometimes we take for granted The little things like food, like freedom Born in somalia, Born in south america, Born in south africa, Born in south central, Born dead Dead Born dead