United we stand, united we fight For what we believe in and our for rights Me and my friends, we have a band We have a voice and we take a stand When the rebels are mad and they`re looking for you There is no place to hide You better watch out �cause we`re coming tonight Run motherfucker, run In Beverly Hills you can hear the chink But down in the ghetto the poverty stinks A ten year old boy he`s sniffing glue There is not much left for him to do
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