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Ever see a human take a real solid hit
Or a knife in the chest that didn't make a real mess?
Maybe outside McDonalds or a drive-in nightclub
Splattering their gang guts all over the sidewalk
The floor of the drive-by fills up with hot brass
Smokin’ tonight Bro, cappin' some punk-ass
The kid on the couch watchin' "Boys in the Hood"
Thinks the noise is straight out of Hollywood
Sirens howl like demons while scattered bullets whiz
He passes by the window on his way to take a piss
The stray pops his head like a Randy Weaver melon
Kicked through the goal post by some "baby head" felon
The wallboard shreds like paper from the Uzi gunner’s finger
Zit-faced white bread, strung out, gang-banger
Tweaking from the heat of the automatic's fever
He sweats like a man
He cries like a child
The glasspak roars
He’ll get the headlines for sure
Sad faced firemen hose down the mess
Police write down the number but it's the wrong address
The “Boys in the Hood”
He was their little friend
He thought it would be cool
To grow up just like them
Lockin’ and Loadin’ with a shit-eating grin
He’ll be Squirmin’ like Vermin when the gurney’s rolled in
Read out the name while the executioner drools
Voted "most likely to die
Before quitting high school"
Better think about it, you’d be safer in a Cult
Than to get a hangin’ judge and be tried as an Adult
When the hammer falls and the verdict is read
Nobody will give a shit for what’s in your head
Or that you see the world through eyes so sad
To smell gunpowder, smoke and lead
To go to bed happy
And wake up Dead!
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| YOUNG DEAD PIGS: GANG PORK |
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