Born Dead

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1994 BC still in the house


They did everything they could do


To take us out


But like any good monster


That just made us stronger


You see


they don't like us


And they don't like you


the BC fan


'Cause they know we stand


For three things


Truth justice


And fuck the American way!


That word justice got me fucked up though


Twenty cops in the street


Two go to jail


Thousands of people died in wars


Overseas and it's justice?


You think they give a fuck about us?


You're a fool!





Born yellow


born brown


Born red


born blak


Born dead! Dead!


Born dead! Dead!


Born dead! Dead!


Born dead! Dead!


Born Dead


Born Dead


Born Dead





Born Asian


born Jewish


Born Latino


born poor


Born dead! Dead!


Born dead! Dead!


Born dead! Dead!


Born Dead


Born Dead


Born Dead





But you don't hear me though


Dead


NY


ATL


CHI.-OAK


MIAMI


DET.





Every day I gotta get out


My muthafuckin' bed


Put on my mothafuckin' pants


'Cause muthafucka's out here is trippin'


How the fuck


You gonna get up


Every morning


Tryin' to worry about if you gonna make it


To the next evening


Do you understand?


Sometimes we take for granted


The little things like food


Like freedom





Born in Somalia


Born in South America


Born in South Africa


Born in South Central


Born dead! Dead!


Born dead! Dead!


Born dead! Dead!


Born dead! Dead!


Born Dead


Born Dead


Born Dead