Yeah I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun
  These people ain't seen a brown skin man
  Since their grandparents bought one
    So now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun
  These people ain't seen a brown skin man
  Since their grandparents bought one
    So now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun
    Bangin' this bolo tight on this solo flight can't fight alone
  Funk tha track my verbs fly like tha family stone
  Tha pen devils set that stage for tha war at home
  Locked wit out a wage ya standin' in tha 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 ya neva change it with a ballot pull
  In tha ruins there's a network for tha toxic rock
  School yard ta precinct, suburb ta 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 ya 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
    Yes I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun
  These people ain't seen a brown skin man
  Since their grandparents bought one
    So now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun
    (Guitar solo)
    Bare witness to tha 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 tha tools
  We should be takin' 'em
  Fuck tha G-ride I want the machines that are makin' em
  Our target straight wit a room full of armed pawn to
  Off tha kings out tha west side at dawn
    Can't waste a day when the night brings a hearse
  Make a move and plead the fifth 'cause ya 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 tumour
  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