Lyrics

Ceremony and cypher hand and hand within the Woes
Maintain control so I gotta rock shows
Steppin side to side sometimes I’m fallin through these black holes
I used to play into the trap that they called my role
Oh but that’s not a surprise that I realize
The government despise when a wise guy like myself
Voices the opinion of the lies that’s going down
There’s corruption all around
Even found in the hearts of the good and the pure
I’m sure the human race cannot endure existence for much longer
Through the pain and suffering I’m only growing stronger
So I ponder off into destiny of mankind
Still I cannot find the solution
Death suffering hatred pain and pollution
Not a new concept I’m introducin
I’m looking though smog and I still can’t see
Will there be no revolution like
Just above the border and south of the bay
We’ve been posted hella long here in Southern Cali
Dealing with disorder which is causing our dismay
How long will the chaos run free in L.A.
Just above the border and south of the bay
We’ve been posted hella long here in Southern Cali
If there is no law and order which we can afford to pay
Then out of the chaos we form our own in L.A.
We gotta come together take our life at stride
Swallow our pride
Great ones before us tried and died
But they still alive inside all of us
We must trust in what’s real not in the dollar bill
It will not make a difference your material lease
When your bodies deceased
On a starving journey your soul is the feast
But at least we got Hip Hop
In fact I’m a Hip Hop head
It’s my passion in life
It’s my Mother’s milk I’m breast fed
It can make me move when I’m perfectly still
Get an adrenaline rush when my freestlyle’s come at will
Never without my music it embedded in my soul
Beat boxin in my wheelchair when I’m eighty years old
The beat won’t stop till palpations do and my bodies cold
Recycled styles that I see straight start to grow mold
And so I’m told
That this Hip Hop Hip Hop Hip Hop won’t last forever
But as long as the Woes is around my rhymes will endeavor where
Just above the border and south of the bay
We’ve been posted hella long here in Southern Cali
Dealing with disorder which is causing our dismay
How long will the chaos run free in L.A.
Just above the border and south of the bay
We’ve been posted hella long here in Southern Cali
If there is no law and order which we can afford to pay
Then out of the chaos we form our own in L.A.
Police brutality
Causing mass casualties
Loss of life realities
Played out on the TV screen
Hands up don’t shoot
I cannot breathe
Has to be a point where we force the change of these policies
Replace department chiefs
Erase these old beliefs
Protect and serve
Show some restraint up in the streets
Listen to the people speak
Ain’t no justice ain’t no peace
What you call a suspect all of us will call a human being
Written by: J. Hinzo, Robert Diaz
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