South suicide Queens Brooklyn All my soldiers gather up all your arms Let's go to war n***as Onyx, Dead Prez [Verse 1 - Fredro Starr] This is America's nightmare Red, black, green and don't give a f** Just wanna get free and live it up f** a 9 to 5, and labels trying to slave us Busting 12 gauges, breaking your minds out the cages Crips and bloods banging in New York, that's outrageous Protesting is hopeless We putting lasers and scopes on the toasters Shooting at the police in the streets is the focus Roll with the rush, it's that official nas Got soldiers with pistols that blast We living in the last My theory is f** it until the system ain't corrupted To the public I'm conducted through ghetto clips and armor metal Busting at the feds or Berettas, we never settle Til the Rockefeller laws get better We all trapped in the hood f**ing all together It's war forever So guns up, if the cops run up on ya Hold down your corner, and co*k a four pound on em [Verse 2 - M1] Multiple shots, heard on the block And my n***as is popping the cops All up in the hood, it's hot Living life with my back against the wall, it's over Open and sober, holding pistolas and repping my culture Get it or die trying, us against them, freedom or d**h This how we on it when it ain't nothing left Ain't getting locked up no more, ain't buying your raw Rocking it up, coming for mine, co*king it up This is the last day, hour, minute and second So I'm screaming "f** they law," and carry my weapon Warrior code, shoot and reload, and we taking back what we are owed We dividing it with my soldiers You dare to struggle, you dare to win To the OGs and the veterans, spreading that ghetto medicine This is my last day, on my word and my balls When the people army rise, then the system will fall [Hook] These the last dayz (get yours!) (repeat x4) [Verse 3 - stic.man] Just talking bout takin my own life, into my own hands
RBG, refine, be a grown man See that's what I'm doing, cause I know it's inside of me All I gotta do is just bring it to reality, it's f** the government, but still I gotta pay the rent So yeah, I'm for the caper most definite Keeping it militant, focused, intelligent Pimping the system is basic common sense It's still f** the pig, black power ain't dead All that red, white, and blue sh** be going to y'all head, see We break bread, it's like a game or a sport Gotta train everyday to keep your team on point Cause still to this day our reparations ain't paid And you can see it in the poverty around the way It ain't even our own people on BET So they gotta get it from somebody, it might as well be me Besides, a n***a gotta eat when he hungry You see how they sent troops to war for they country n***as worldwide need an army of one This revolution to the fullest, put the bullets in the gun n***a [Hook] These the last dayz (get yours!) (repeat x8) [Verse 4 - Sticky Fingaz] Ayo these n***as in the streets ain't ready for no revolution But neither am I, I'm at the club getting stupid I ain't got no time to think about who's really oppressing me I'm too ready to smash the first n***a stressing me Far as I'm concerned they got us trained so well Look like we doing a good job of k**ing ourselves It don't take heart to pull a trigger, so I'm glad that I'm heartless k**ing easy, living with it was the hard sh** I done broke every rule in the Good Book Trust me, I memorized The Anarchist's Cookbook This n***a here ain't as dumb as you think I could make a bomb with the sh** that's under your sink My name is a number, they trying violate my probation f** it! Throw me in jail, I need a vacation Our future is f**ed, it don't do no use to pray My views is the same views of the youth today The last dayz n***a These the last dayz (get yours!)