(verse 1)
yo tonite i was cursin down tha road
window all tha way down shit kinda Cold
im glad i wasn't out for a Walk
cuz then i could be that Body In chalk
tha Fuz around no suspect Found
just some Blood and A Body
maybe Some shell from that Shoty
thank tha lord haven't had to deal wit dat
i wanna pray some day erryone put down they gat

(Chorus)
All these Pople are so Violant
**Bam** **BAM** tha hole Block goes siolant
(x3)

(Verse 2)
faggets act like nuttin was Scene
Crime form Black, White, Red yellow green
why do we kill Are own Race
tha hole world should Say grace
and we should contrate on tha middle east
we should keep this world to only a lil Deaced
not a man dead form gun shot in every par on tha town
this rate we can't help but know tha hole world going down
y'all think ya gangsta mobb lordz, Bullshit! take of ya Crowns
what about tha one that Starving and Sick never seen wit out a frown
that lil ones fomr are own athenic Backrounds
geramany romaina porto-rico italy Portgual, africa
why don't we Stop killing and start helping (ureka)
that what im talking bout we were to late fo tha Genicide
so stop tieing up ya coutry wit killin and motha fukin Homicide

(Chorus)

so put gats down and live to life fullest
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its sound better in ma voice then writen this shit donw

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you can't get to me cuz
U can't Touch tha Untouchble
Break tha Unbreackable
Shake tha Unshakeable
Move tha Unmovealble