MC Serch - Social Narcotics Lyrics
f/ Fatal[MC Serch]Once again, this is your brainThis is your brain on drugs *egg starts frying*This is your brain on social narcoticsAny questions?Do you sell drugs (No) Do you carry drugs? (Never did)But you ain't talking about the drugs inserted in the cribOf the mind of the youth, young and trying to adaptTo the circles and hurdles and the craps, it's on mapGet the backslap and the "Everything's all right" lectureThen in school BAM! sit 'em right next toMister David Duke, triple K white AryanWho tells you pops told him that you were the lesser manBecause of drugs that were put into the booksBy the crooks of culture, the truth has a mother's looksWho blesses and loves every single dayWords from Papa triple K and 66 right wayTake the troops here Mr. "Only Way to Stop It"I ain't checking for the crack, I'm worried about the social narcotics This is my land (Nah, this is my land) (Repeat 8x)Grumble grumble growl, toss and tumble, owHow's he living kid (Foul!)Spoon-feeding is deceiving because I need a forkAnd if white people are superior I was delivered by the storkTaught me that I was superiorOthers are inferior, but what's important is the interiorGoddamn it, don't blame it on JanetThe nation got rhythm, but the rhythm ain't goodNot in my neighborhoodBut will that change the devilish global way of thinking?Homeboy, as fast as the eye starts blinkingBut I'm just one man, one man one sister one brother one cousinThat helps another, to change change a place and change a paceSo the rats don't win the rat raceCause every time a clock goes "tick" anoter falls vicTo the social narcotic This is my land (Nah, this is my land) (Repeat 8x)[Fatal]Yo social narcotics, a dangerous way of lifeTalk to the young which will now deal with strifeParents teaching their kids to be racistSo they grow up tricking, show hate to some facesInside the effects get me real vexedSeeing people trying to flex case they got a color complexInnocent children I see stay addictedGetting high off of hate, that's why pain stays inflictedTo another color, it's a black and white fightIn Fatal's sight, that's why I gotta enlightThe blind minds of those that fell in this harsh realityA social abuse that attacks the mentalityCause race against race only brings frictionPain and infliction, cause that's the addictionThose that fall victim walk around headlessCause the drug that they took made them an addict to prejudice This is my land (Nah, this is my land) (Repeat 8x)[MC Serch]This land is your land, this land is my land>From the streets of Compton to the Brooklyn island>From my people in prison to the Red Fern projectsThis land was made for you and me supposedlyYou never taught me true historyWe killed the Indians and showed it as a victoryOriginal man, pilgrims saw him as a cavemanConvert to a Christian or become a slavemanIndian brought the corn and the bread and in returnWe gave 'em muskets to the head? DamnRight back to the have-notsNow in '92, lowered to be mascotsThe Redskins, the Indians, the Atlanta BravesWhat if we called the team "The Atlanta Slaves?"Brothers would have a field dayDon't you understand now we got to turn the right way?Cause every time a clock goes "tick" anoter falls vicTo the social narcotic This is my land (Nah, this is my land) (Repeat 8x)
