Lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, man why you do this?
Give me a beat like that, you know what I'm saying?
Should I go in?
Yeah, I think I should go in right now
There's too much police brutality going on right now, too many laws is causing effects
And things ain't happening right. Give me a mic check. Let me talk to 'em, yo

[Verse 1]
Do the economics, do you got the knowledge?
Do the Ron the media drop the atomic bomb?
Open up your wallets, get your credit cards
There's a stone smoking out the dirty middle bond
I'm in the battlefield and got a helmet on
Radiation to my brain from a cell phone
Stem cell research, I can smell a clone
The internet monster monitoring me selling songs
Michelle Obama and Rwanda with the Dalai Lama
Search for world peace while the others cause drama
Legalize marijuana and control the dollar
Not a pharaoh but a leader that you stick to follow
Got Osama's body in the trunk of my Impala
It smelled the same when he was living, never took a shower
The Twin Towers took a couple good friends of ours
Mothers, fathers, but only love has the power

[Chorus]
Hustlers, players, snowboarders, skaters, afros, dreadlocks, braids and all the haters
Got to tip your bartenders and your servers and waiters
Outside all we seeing is the murder and danger
Hustlers, players, snowboarders, skaters, afros, dreadlocks, braids and all the haters
Got to tip your bartenders and your servers and waiters
Outside all we seeing is the murder and danger

[Verse 2]
The ancestors, the transgression, feel the oppression, the whole world is under pressure
You're pessimistic on this land of mischief, got syphilis
Welcome to the healthcare system, bitches
My sister needs stitches, she cut her hands washing dishes with switchblades
My dog's this vicious, play with legs as I stand on the keg
Project X, monkey out the cage
Half strange days, half baked in the night
Working like a jerk and you're running home to the pipe
Getting into a fight with your wife, knock your kid off his bike
Tell them everything will be alright
Go to restaurants, put a roach from the house in the rice
Or wear a trench coat full of mice
Big brother try to spy everything on your human life
And now you sacrifice your human rights

[Chorus]
Hustlers, players, snowboarders, skaters, afros, dreadlocks, braids and all the haters
Got to tip your bartenders and your servers and waiters
Outside all we seeing is the murder and danger
Hustlers, players, snowboarders, skaters, afros, dreadlocks, braids and all the haters
Got to tip your bartenders and your servers and waiters
Outside all we seeing is the murder and danger