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Verse One: Ice Cube
Peace - don`t make me laugh! All I hear is motherfuckers rappin sucotash Livin large, tellin me to get out the gang I`m a nigga, gotta live by the trigger How the fuck do you figure? that I can say peace and the gunshots will cease?! Every cop killer goes ignored They just send another nigga to the morgue A point scored- they could give a fuck about us They rather catch us with guns and white powder If I was old, they`d probably be a friend of me Since I`m young, they consider me the enemy They kill ten of me to get the job correct To serve, protect, and break a niggas neck Cuz I`m the one with the trunk of funk And `Fuck tha Police` in the tape deck You should listen to me cuz there`s more to see Call my neighborhood a ghetto cuz it houses minorities The other color don`t know you can run but not hide These are tales from the darkside... Verse Two: You wanna free Africa, I stare at yuh Cuz we ain`t got it too good in America I can`t fuck with them overseas My homeboy died over a key of cocaine It was plain and simple The 9mm went And ran to the schoolyard bathroom Looked in the trash can yo it had room So I ducked my ass in it for a minute Covered with trash I had to lay back Mad as fuck, thinkin` about the payback Tonite the crew gonna have a little fun I went home and cut the barrel of my shotgun It`s gettin critical - I stole a 5.0 I let it go - drive real slow I yelled out `Ice Cube sucka` The shot-gun kicked - and it murdered motherfuckers I told you last album when I got a sawed off, bodies are hauled off Its a shame, that niggas die young But to the light side it don`t matter none It`ll be a drive by homicide But to me its just another tale from the darkside... Verse Three: Chuck D Standing in the middle of war In the middle we flex When we die, we won`t make +Jet+ +Ebony+ can`t see to the lightside The term they apply to us is a nigga Call it what you want, cause I`m comin from the coroner Sayin my rhymes with a Ph.D. Who`s black - don`t wanna role - sells his soul Watch his head go rollin Who the fuck are they foolin? Nobody knows, but I suppose the color of my clothes Matches the color of the one on my face as they wonder whats under my waist [Standin on the verge] of them gettin brown thats a fact got a fear on their bozack Run, run, run, their ass off, they can not hide Yet Cube, they can`t fuck with the darkside!
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