They just add to my blues Politicians and their big feets Could never fill my shoes They don't care, think all well off welfare Why should I vote like it's ever been fair? My people in despair, they still balance We hit hard like still melons Smile intentions of the founders, and they still countin' No child left behind, read between the lines Armies in the school line Ridicule, for tryin' riddling Junkies 18 years old and your brain is like lunch meat Programmed to follow these dummies To the suburbs to the slum streets Pull us over soon as they see blacks in the front seat So I'ma run streets, fuck freaks and causing dumb beats Me and mine is gonna be fine Fuck standin' at the picket line I'm tryin' to get these dollar signs
Politicians that be gargling that garbage shit Doctrines for illegal tended documents Pocketin' the profits of the rockets While they kick us out the projects, logic Survivin' and they got you doin' 5 to 10 Just the other day, I was pissin' out some toxins I gotta take it on the block again As a child offender for indecent exposure I should'a looked over my shoulder Pop's lost his job, we evicted But the list had been restricted A Lexus hit and I missed it I was dealin' with some real shit My brother joined the service Not even nervous to get hit Saying that he's out kid, geek I pray because he's bout' it Now he's tryin'a get up out it
They make's us wanna shoot the coppers Like they makin' rolling robbers For the pride in which they rob us Every time that they stop us He try to give us vouchers But when we try to use 'em Damn the shit's is no good I got a letter from my brother Was slippin' Quarters from Fallujah No proper armor when they move us Shiites is soon to surround us in Iraq Colin Powell doin the town The shit is even getting more foul Network, of elected delegates Look how shiesty Kerry get It's never how they tell it is So I gotta get my shit straight The next time I have to go vote Plus I heard there's a lot of jobs And lot of fine ass hoe's, in Ohio