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*30 seconds of Bush news snippets*
"Ooooh look, it`s the president! Hey Mr. President!"
"Okay, there he go. Easy, easy, don`t lose sight, wait Two, three and...NOW!"
*gunshots, screaming*
Here I go, an angry brother finna make his move (P Dog) But can I buck him in the city so I never lose? (P Dog) See I`m a get him the crowd with a couple heavies (P Dog) And lay the barrel to the ground, hold the gat steady (P Dog) And now I`m ready for my adversary, talk is cheap (P Dog) I`m looking for a way to make a plan and keep it neat (P Dog) And check it out and make around and pick a rooftop (P Dog) And get a spot where the view`s hot, set up shop (P Dog) Cause all I wanna see is motherfucking brains hanging (P Dog) Another level when it`s me and Devils gangbanging (P Dog) So don`t be telling me to get the nine, violent spirit (P Dog) Cause when I`m violent is the only time the devils hear it (P Dog) Rat-tat-tat goes the gat to his devil`s face (P Dog) I hope he think about how he done us when he lay to waste (P Dog) And get the feeling of the peeling from the other side >From guns given to my people from my own kind (P Dog) So get with Ollie cause I`m probably fin to make you mad (P Dog) I`m steady waiting for the day I get to see his ass (P Dog) And give him two from the barrel of a black guerrilla (P Dog) And that`s real from the motherfucking Bush Killa
*laughing* "I understand that time is running out"
Now who is able to make war with the beast? It starts with "P" Trumpets sound when I push the program And set my sight on a serpent man Swinging the sword of the righteous Make devils drop and they just can`t spite this Genocide and the minds of men make Brothers like me fill up with hate I smell a skunk in the air Cause your program still ain`t fair So who you wanna blame for the Hate That Hate Made? When P let off and pigs get sprayed Y`all wanna kill off the black man? But I know your master plan So we`ll see who stops the black guerrilla P Dog the Bush Killa
It`s P Dog the Bush Killa
Tolerance is getting thinner Cause Iraq never called me "nigger" So what I wanna go off and fight a war for? You best believe I got your draft card So bad to hate somebody else But much worse to hate yourself Victim to the mentacide of the double-wide Most black folks be made to die Keeping `em on and on Keeping ya on and on Now my brother down south said "Fuck the Police" I`m saying "No Justice, No Peace" So why`d you stick `em like that? Cause everybody want to get the black But we`ll see who stop the black guerrilla P Dog the Bush Killa
"He`s been shot!" "The president is dead"
Yeah, it`s P Dog the Bush Killa
"Nodbody move, just stay where you are"
So where`s he at? I just might wait for his motherfucking ass on a rooftop next tour Bucking stone cause I`m known to play for keeps Lay low to the flow and keep it neat And send his ass home belly up Should`ve listened to the facts that the black`s been telling ya It`s no suprise that a brother`s got wise Now rat-tat-tat-tat, it`s an eye for an eye Now I`m in it, got to die before we see That motherfuckers don`t give a damn for you or me So wear a vest on your chest and the rest stand still For P Dog the Bush Killa
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