CHORUS If we can't live in peace then fuck it let's die They aint tryin' to hear us then fuck it let's ride Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time 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 fuck it let's die They aint tryin' to hear us then fuck it let's ride Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time 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' fucka' 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 shit 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 fuck Thanksgiving Cause I ride with the heartless And fight for my Goddess the hardest of artist That's given em' problems And fuck your congress CHORUS If we can't live in peace then fuck it let's die They aint tryin' to hear us then fuck it let's ride Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time 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 fuck it let's die They aint tryin' to hear us then fuck it let's ride Catch a traitor and stick a needle in his eye Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time