Our people are poor,    And you know damn well nobody wants to be poor   This play is gonna show how the pigs react when the people start   To take community, control over what belongs to them   And liberate it back (echoes)      Sometimes I just don't care      [Verse 1]   Murderation, modern hanging education   Price of your life is goin up it aint inflation   Incrimination, they got my picture at the station   Elimination, state to state we eatin by this nation   Them belly full, my trigger finger got pulled   To cut the bull shots'll warm your flesh like wool   These tools for survival make fools out of rivals   Fuck the Bible, get on your knees and praise my rifle   Your life is done there aint another place to run   Eat your own gun   scared because my people never known fun      [Verse 2]   Cops drive down the streets and blow my friends away   I try to smoke enough lah to take my sins away   This E&J be freein us in it's own special way son   We live for the day, the only way done   The violence in me, reflect the violence that surround me   A truth thats riling   Mr. Charley keep his eye on me   To figure my head, but them ass kissin niggas is dead   We learn the chokeholds with fishermen's thread   I read The Art of Sun-Tzu in a couple of fuckin days   Used to practice Kung-Fu with this nigga that's like, double my age   And you can put this on the government's grave   Somebody payin for the way we have to suffer and slave   Assassination, word up      I hope they get the assassins, I hope that something is done to them   Problem is they're killing them, it reminds me of something like what   Happened to Lincoln      Chorus   You aint even safe wit a full clip   I swear on the president's grave   I'm sick of livin in this bullshit   We down to take it to the full length   Meet us up on Capitol Hill, and we can get up in some real shit   (repeat)      Assassination, *gunshot* yeah