Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
I'd rather eat dead animals then cannonballs or cannibals.
The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love
The neighborhood animals began disappearing one by one,
Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun
The mission, fight for my rights like the beastie boys,
Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice
Have you ever heard of the motherfucking civil rights,
You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights
My head has died requestin' light feelin' like i'm dead to rights
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
Consolidation of rights leads to fabrication
They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation
There is a light that shines
Remember stand up for ur rights
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