Put an end to the devil Put an end to the devil P-Put an end to the devil D-Devil, so get a fucking shovel Put an end to the devil Put an e-end to the devil E-e-e-e-end to the d-d-d-devil So get a fucking shovel First case, a motherfucking cop Wants to see if he could away with beating up a nigga with the Glock But now I am the judge and the jury A punk devil trying to tell his long ass story The statistics are different, now you'll be in tragedy Your luck just ran out, no more police brutality Any crime committed against the black means death The tables have turned, and slavery's in effect But this time is for the white man and his family Now it's my turn to pay him back for the damage He did to my people, now they ain't gonna be not justice And when I think about the devil's life, well, fuck it Swing in, there's no way you can't save Then grow more shit, while I take from a caveman One night prejudiced the next night News came up cause you didn't got doors locked up But now look at you, you won't be no free up Learn the fucking alphabet A-B-C-uh So long white boy, you just lost the race I sentence you to the electric chair, next case Wrong n-nigga to fuck, fuck with Wrong n-nigga to fuck, fuck with Wrong n-nigga to fuck, fuck, fuck with Wrong n-nigga, n-n-nigga Second case, a little girl's killed by Korean ass bitch Over orange juice that wasn't even still on the counter She actually got smoked The hoe's in my crumble with her family, huh, what a joke She crying like a bitch when she don't know that that's not facing She think that she could get away with this? The bitch is crazy An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth Straight for the chair, last drop will be an orange juice That just goes to show you, cause we're black don't mean we're stupid All the stuff I'm talking about all the shit that you did For some odd reason we can't come into your store And buy orange juice, cause you think all blacks are poor But your ass would be rich, enough for blacks Chop we trying and holds stating out the facts I have no remorse, no sympathy for no Korean Taking the life, of a black human being A teenager, age fifteen, that's even worse Here's a little note this bitch going run a hearse Step into my crumble and I'll put you in your place Death to anyone who kills a black, next case Let's clears these niggas out Let's clears these niggas out Let's clears these niggas out Let's clears these niggas out When I see watch, p-pull your head off When I see watch, p-pull your head off When I see watch of his eyes, I s-s-s-start blasting P-p-pull your head off, bigger hole P-p-pull your head off, bigger hole P-pull your head off, bigger hole And throw his ass in Hey yo, please bring me in the last one A nigga beat and killed a man with the sound of shotguns Tell me, what was the reason? He whistled at my wife He was only 18, but the fact that he was white So me and my buddies gotta lend all together We got bad chains, whips or whatever We knew we didn't need, then we whipped his honky ass To teach him not to whistle at my friend when he walk past But it got out of hand, when they really tried to run So I guess that means you're gonna sentence me to Murder One What you did ain't really nothing, so not necessarily Cause when you mistake, you can make out an identity Since they are fallen, they are going through what we have been through Choose between death or probation, one of the two Blacks are taking all abuse and courts, now it's their turn You got five years probation, court is a jour