He hides behind the curtain In the middle of a storm Relax they have your answer Given to you on a platform It's the forty fourth consecutive one To downplay us Deny us our beliefs So with the current status of state I declare a mockery You betrayed me The neighborhoods rise today And that's a fact They made a martyr of the matter in me You betrayed me The neighborhoods rise today And that's a fact They made a martyr of the matter in me The neighborhoods will not run away my honor We were born I have been culture shocked By this modern place This has been their plan for years to come No fathers will roll over in their graves This has been their plan for years The signing of the dead And the bodies you showed me Put me in the plastic box that I paid for The signing of the dead The bodies that they showed Put me in my plastic box that I paid for Kill all of them in front of me Make sure their faces hit the pavement.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
