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This is a matter of utmost urgency You might even call it a policy emergency Suckers got ill when they finally heard that you Wasn't sellin' out, they tried to murder me Reached for my Jenny like a troops supposed to do Never let a sucker get too close to you Heard 'em comin' up behind the wall They saw the whites of his eyes, the first one had to fall Another burn creeped up the fire escape Trying to sneak, I guess he snuck too late Lookin' like a scene from Real Life Vice So when his head fell apart like a block of solid ice Him easy does it, come to think of it Deep paranoid but his wasn't as fast as mine I heard the phone ring, should I answer? This is gettin' serious as terminal cancer And that is the final stage, my primal rage Began to rise and I started to fantasize How many more might try to rush the door And grass their warrior, hell, I ain't stayin' I opened the back door and felt the sunlight Summer night heat saw a bunch of bulbs Wearin' white sheets, what else could it mean ? I know it ain't Halloween The cross in the background burnin' made an ill scene First I was panicky, then I was angry Funky people had a rope ready to hang me Now who am I supposed to be? Eddie Spagetti? You come Vic Rob G. anytime you're ready? Fuck that, they had me trapped so I rushed back They tried to bust me but they don't have enough caps I dipped, dived, slipped, slid, they missed me I had to move quick or they was bound to get me One bullet grazed me, that didn't faze me What could I say? I was havin' a fucked up day Stood and took aim, my finger on the trigger I shouted "Now let me hear you say nigger!" Well anyway, nobody spoke I went for a broke The place was all clouded up from gun smoke Then everything got quite, I don't buy it A second ago we had a riot They must be plannin' attack or settin' a trap Whatever the case you won't get this black Now I'm on the edge and there's no denyin' it Whatever the hell might work I'm tryin' it Thought I was a target but they could get right quite But I ain't goin' out like no statistic Another number, made me wonder How many other brothers they put under I sat in the dark real still for a long time Didn't make a sound cos I've got a strong mind Made my way to the street, it was day break Must've fallen asleep, but for Pete's sake I didn't see the enemy trying to put an end to me The night before, my finger trigger was sore I went in the house to get a fresh clip And then I woke up in shit It's just a bad dream -- 我的部落格: http://www.wretch.cc/blog/wildflower -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 220.135.60.142