Paris - Field Nigga Boogie Lyrics
* send corrections to the typistTake it back to the days when we raised us up'Fore coward-ass rap made the game corruptP-Dog in the cut back to bring the painPuttin' wood on they ass can't stand the rainAnd bring heat over beats, and scratch the itchIn a no spin-zone ***** a scanadalous *****It's the return of the Bush Killa back to bustJust us for the justice, In God We TrustI rush truth to the youth - and shine the lightTake the red pill, open up ya eyes to lifeIn this land of these crack fiends sheep and molesSee us overthrow the hold of this devil controlAnd roll deep - (keep it underground for the streets)I'm the last cell - (hit em outta bounds, retreat)We like ants in this war dance, if one fallsTen more's in his place to advance the cause, it's allRaw shitHELL YEAHIt's the raw shitHELL YEAHDo you want the raw shit?HELL YEAHEverybody Sayin'That's the Bomb -(what?) That's the BombGotta have the raw shitHELL YEAHComin' with the raw shitHELL YEAHDo you need the raw shit?HELL YEAHEverybody Sayin'That's the Bomb -(come on) That's the BombI bust a shot and these pigs all dash like renta copsThese punk ass devils'll never stop***** 'em all, I draw, they fall*****, I was raw, ballin' back in the days of yes y'alls?Gotta make a fuss, nigga bust an' rideSee it in my eyes, speak truth or dieAmerikkka's the mother*****in' beast and I'mStill the same, nigga snatchin' sheets for mineBack on the map, and we fade to black***** rap, see us pickin' off pigs with strapsAnd bust on they compound, take controlOf the precinct, leave 'em all stank an' coldIt's no justice no mother*****in' peace, say itNo justice no mother*****in' peace, believeLong as niggas gettin' beat by these pigs we shootOutta coupes - ***** peace and the boys in blue, we do theRaw shitHELL YEAHIt's the raw shitHELL YEAHDo you want the raw shit?HELL YEAHEverybody Sayin'That's the Bomb -(what?) That's the BombGotta have the raw shitHELL YEAHComin' with the raw shitHELL YEAHDo you need the raw shit?HELL YEAHEverybody Sayin'That's the Bomb -(come on) That's the BombTo protect and to serve is a myth to usThey protect they shit and serve sticks to us***** a waterhose nigga, those days is thruAll a pig's gotta do nowadays is shootBut who police the police when theyBeat brothers to the ground like - everydayWhat I'm sayin', what if niggas start shootin' 'em back?Spit caps outta gats 'till the beast collapse?With an eye for an eye, ain't no time to playWith an eye for an eye - it's the Amerikkkan wayDo it big see the jig split wigs of foesBust shots at these pigs - nigga dig the flow andHear us all say power to the people? combinedHold court in the streets 'till these pigs complyNiggas got no choice but to ride or diePut this beast on it's back - genocide's the plight, we bring theRaw shitHELL YEAHIt's the raw shitHELL YEAHDo you want the raw shit?HELL YEAHEverybody Sayin'That's the Bomb -(what?) That's the BombGotta have the raw shitHELL YEAHComin' with the raw shitHELL YEAHDo you need the raw shit?HELL YEAHEverybody Sayin'That's the Bomb -(come on) That's the BombUnless ya wanna live on your knees, throw down (4x)
