Last days Last days As I stare off the stage and try to Understand why you feel that I am Someone you can id with, how ? When you and I come from two totally Polar opposite lifestyles Under normal circumstances I would be Waking you and your rich parents up at Gunpoint Demanding the combination to the wall Safe While your little sister screams suffering From pistolwhipped pain Or looking back at you in a courtroom Filled with absolutely none of my peers Why are you here ? Is this some Voyeuristic bullshit ? See black man sing ? Or maybe, just maybe, youve been sub Jected to so many audio drive bys and Gang shootings that you yourself have Become numb to the pain like me And you check this out have become Insane from overdoses of reality Well stomach this, at the rate were Going right now white boy, yeah you, you And I will die holding each others Throats Thats real, the worlds at war, were at War Check yourself, dont be me check your Goddamn self Its goin down 1997, see the light, red Lasers rip through my neighborhood at Night, time is short Homocide is the number one sport Last days Last days These are the last days So now that all the realitys soaked, I and You start to reanalyze every word I ever Said, am I a racist ? Or am I just someone who tells it how the Fuck it is ? Well the truth of the thing is I was raised On crime Walking through an environment so filled With so much hate Honesty I do not feel that you are able to Comprehend the magnitude of the evil But trip this, there were no white faces There Just blck on black genocide The only white men there were the cops That showed up late in the fourth to out Line the teenaged bodies in chalk So who do I hate ? Do I hate you ? Do I Hate myself ? Or possibly am I intelligent enough to only Hold the conditions of the ghetto itself to Blame ? Not! Who creates the conditions ? Who stops affirmative action and wel Fare ? Who loves the 3 strikes law ? Didnt see em at the Million Man March Or the three hundred and fiftythousand Man march, let your daddy tell it Theres a lotta lies out there, what side Ya on ? Armageddon is near I am the fourth rider of the apocalypse Recogize game Last days These are the last days Last days These are the last days Last days These are the last days Last days But maybe Im all wrong, maybe everything Is ok. Maybe were all just gonna get Along. Maybe Im trippin, maybe life is Perfect yeah right CHORUS I hate you, you hate me, and what does That equal ? It equals nothing, and thats exactly what Were gonna have Nothing, i we dont make a change soon And who am I to tell you anything ? I aint nobody but a brother from South Central Whos had the opportunity to go around The world And I found out that were all not really That different Racism is the number one enemyof Earth Theres only one race, the human race And if we dont get it together soon, this Song is true We are all living in the last days
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