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    [TV News cast]
    In breaking news, seven people dead, thirty-five wounded
    after another suicide bomber strikes in a bus stop in Northern Jerusalem
    Breakin news, the twin towers in Manhattan have just collapsed
    by being struck buy two unidentified planes

    [Dogmatic]
    Ghetto children, it's a different world
    It's more scandalous everyday, but they dont really care about us

    No more picket fences, no more green grass
    No more children playing outside, no more mom and dad
    Things are different
    No more birthday gifts and good deeds that people do for nothing
    It's all about something
    Is it drugs, is it sex, is it money
    Is real life television supposed to be funny
    Yo its funny what we find to entertain ourselves
    Yo its funny how we got here and changed ourselves
    Are we going to hell or are we already here
    Locked down in the cell with 10 tattooed tears niggas
    Swallow your fears, we in the present building a future
    Can't go back to yesterday, now I gots to shoot ya
    They say its politics, but the streets shit to me
    'Its All About Politics' you cant tell that shit to a G
    Nigga please my dogs aint eatin, we in the trenches
    With dauphins killers, haters and scandalous bitches

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    [Proof]
    My mind has a foul, the problem son
    Watch the preacher preach and eating gobble swan
    I was fine until daddy bust
    It was all family love,fuck and daddy's nuts
    But mama had to push, dropped me ten-two
    Now i bear with this watch the evil men do
    Aint no oppertunity
    Its like theres only one plan that gots to role with me
    Minority crisis to fight this stock exchange
    While you flood out blocks with caine for pocket change
    The illest sight of my life, a cracked head with morning sickness
    Tell me why the baby gotta be born addicted
    In this cold world with sin drives and daylight
    How the fuck we got gay rights than have slave rights
    Today might be my last
    Might see my ass
    The first straight they think i hate fags
    I dont hate fags, i just hate people
    That break equal ties, make secret lies
    Like I slept through one night, my life was dead wrong
    Surrounded by internet perverts and kid porn
    My shits warm and now I'm pissing hot
    Kids get popped by all these twisted cops
    Fuck when this shit gonna stop, in the days of truth
    Jumping of the highest roof trying to save the youth

    [Hook] x2
    Murdering human beings, no regards for anything
    Dope fiends, coke kings, neighbourhood
    Open me, close me, oh please hold me
    Daddy didn't want me, Mamma never told me

    [King Gordy]
    Karosene heaters heat the house up
    Borrowing water from my neighbours just so I can wash up
    Using candles to see my way through the crib
    Its eight of us thats the way that we live
    Cant tell you when i last ate a meal
    Stomach growling, nigga hungry than a motherfucker
    Mamma's out smoking, please put some groceries in this motherfucker
    Thats why i chill at crack houses and get rapped
    They push some weight, I make a hundred fucking dollars a day
    That go blunts, King Gordy
    I just cant take it living bare naked sleeping with a scarf
    Three blankets
    Hoping police raid us, take us away
    I wait for the day, to have a warm place for us to stay
    Now I've been shot at, beat the fuck down
    I even cocked back
    I'm from the ghetto, unemployed, dropped out at age eleven
    With a wife and three kids, ah shit I'm James Evans

    [Hook] x2
    Murdering human beings, no regards for anything
    Dope fiends, coke kings, neighbourhood
    Open me, close me, oh please hold me
    Daddy didn't want me, Mamma never told me

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