Revolutionary Beat

[Chorus] 
 If we can't live in peace then [bad word] it let's die 
 They aint tryin' to hear us then [bad word] it let's ride 
 Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye 
 Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time 

[Verse 1]
 From Zumbi dos Palmares na mata fechada 
 To Commando Vermelho bustin at the cops with them choppas 
 Che Guevara and Castro bangin' in Cuba 
 To the Zapatistas and Latin kings that bust with that Rugger. 
 We ain't forgot but baby boy that block still hot 
 People still broke they went from snortin' coke to that hop 
 Tryin' to escape and take your brain up up and away 
 And you ain't gotta worry about them bills that don't get paid 
 Ho's get made in the 7th 8th 9th and 10th grade
 Studyin' that trickin' game as if they takin' a trade 
 Little brothers is getting smothered like potatoes and gravy 
 Got a name and street fame Jesus Christ couldn't save him 
 And he gonna ride until that day he gone 
 Slide him that black or chrome 
 Live in your facial erase you and hit that gas get gone 
 Why am I still in chains why am I still a slave 
 Why am I poor and broke strugglin' workin' minimum wage 

[Chorus] 
 If we can't live in peace then [bad word] it let's die 
 They aint tryin' to hear us then [bad word] it let's ride 
 Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye 
 Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time 

[Verse 2]
 Let me get a hit of that nicotine 
 Let me get a line of that na' mean 
 Let me get a sip of that Vodka Cran 
 Let a mutha' [bad word]  know who I am 
 Gonna get high cause the world is low 
 Let me start a fire cause the world is cold 
 Cut the barbed wire get inside and ride 
 Tear this [bad word] down spittin' line for line 
 Once I get in it I vowed that I'd finish 
 I'm wild till the ending no smile when I'm spittin' 
 And [bad word] Thanksgiving cause I ride with the heartless 
 And fight for my Goddess the hardest of artist 
 That's given em' problems 
 And [bad word] your congress 

[Chorus]
 If we can't live in peace then [bad word] it let's die 
 They aint tryin' to hear us then [bad word] it let's ride 
 Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye 
 Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time 

[Verse 3]
 He worked for 30 years retired now he's checkin' to check it 
 The corporation got richer from his bleedin' and sweatin' 
 The government ain't got no safety net he ran out of blessings 
 And they cuttin' social security cause they don't respect him 
 So now he sits on the curb wanders 'round 
 Sleeps on the ground walks for miles 
 Couldn't pay his bills so he lost his house 
 And that's what the deal is all about 
 Either get rich or you gonna' get pimped 
 Either shout first or you gonna' get hit 
 Land of the free and home of the brave 
 Land of the G's and home of the slave 

[Chorus] 
 If we can't live in peace then [bad word] it let's die 
 They aint tryin' to hear us then [bad word] it let's ride 
 Catch a traitor and stick a needle in his eye 
 Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time