Body Count (Greatest Hits: The Evidence - LP Ver.)

Body Count
Album : The Complete Sire Albums 1987 - 1991

God damn, what a brother gotta do
To get a message through
To the red, white and blue
What I gotta die Before you realize
I was a brother with open eyes
The world's insane
While you drink champagne
And I'm livin' in black rain
You try to ban the AK
I got ten of 'em stashed
With a case of hand grenades
Tell us what to do Fuck you
Tell us what to do Fuck you
Tell us what to do Fuck you
Tell us what to do Fuck you
You'd know what to do
If a bullet hit your kid
On the way to school
Or a cop shot your kid in the back yard
Shit would hit the fan and hit hard
I hear it every night, another gun fight
The tension mounts
On with the body count
God damn what a brother gotta do
To get a message through
To the red, white and you
What I gotta die Before you realize
I was a nigga with open eyes
The world's insane
While you drink champagne
And I'm livin' in black rain
Don't you hear the guns
You stupid, dumb, dick suckin'
Bum politicians
Tell us what to do Fuck you
Tell us what to do Fuck you
The tension mounts