June 6th and the time a six o'clock Hot summer night in the city of hard knocks Two black brothers took a walk in the south side Coulda been any brother lookin' for a dope ride Seein' a white girl wasn't in a plan But the plan had plans of his own for a brother man A bad case of right place at the right time Makes you just ask "Why?" I guess you suppose you know what a nigger do To a female that was meant for you Jealous cause your girlfriend screwin' a black man So you bust caps on innocent by-stand But I guess we all look the same A God damn shame you don't know my name Musta just been two blacks So the payback fit the ID for someone like me But you see, I don't think like you do I come much sicker with the retribut' Rollin' twenty-five beat troop down in a parking lot Ready movin' steady when I bust your spot You dumb motherfuckers just don't know me You don't control me so leave me lonely Step and be prone to a capped to the dome I don't quit *BLAM* I start terrin' up shit This is a Scarface set so next allowed Keep the pace, ready set brothers rolling out Packin' a Mac-10, strapped in and capped in Now who's to blame for the hate that hate made?
Compositor: Oscar Jerome Jackson (Paris) ECAD: Obra #4409785