The Beatchefs - Belly of the Beast lyrics

[Charles Manson talking] You've got it stuck in your brain that I murdered somebody. What do you want to call me a murderer for? I've never k**ed anyone. I don't need to k** anyone. I think it. I have it HERE [k**er Mike] I got hate in my heart, hate in my stomach CO's make me vomit I'm in the belly of the beast And it made me a beast, it's too much to stomach [Charles Manson talking] Maybe I haven't done enough. I might be ashamed of that, for not doing enough. For not giving enough. For not being more perceptive. For not being aware enough. For not understanding [k**er Mike] Understand that a trap's just a trap And when the government get you it's a wrap I entered the facility a drug dealer One month in a n***a tried me now I'm a k**er n***a tried a n***a manhood So I load a pillow case up with some canned goods Couple locks, couple D-batteries Beat that motherf**er way past a**ault and battery (Savagely) Beat his a** to a casualty Sent that prison punk to his mom's in a casket, G Now the prison chaplain want to chaplain me Told me confess sins it'll be alright I told him f** him, the warden and his white Christ Called him a f*ggot, said he ain't living right What kind of re-ligion don't allow man a wife? You a boy lover father, that ain't right [Charles Manson talking] The street is my world. I don't pretend to go uptown and be anything fancy [k**er Mike] Unh-unh Outlawed by birth And I'm an outlaw every day until they put me in the dirt My skin is my sin, every day I'm called n***a by a couple white men (ni**er!) COs: undercover Aryans Beat blacks to a pulp like a Barbarian I told that Nazi "Don't hit me!" He did it anyway so I shanked him in his kidney [Charles Manson] You people have done everything in the world to me Doesn't that give me equal right? I could do anything I want to you people Any time I want to Because that's what you've done to me! If you spit in my face, slap me in my mouth Throw me in solitary confinement for nothing What do you think I'm going to do when I get out of here? [k**er Mike] I carved that guard, more years I'm facin' Now the inmates call a young n***a Satan Something like Malcolm before he joined the Nation Back and forth in solitary, I'm pacin' Five in the morning, I hear the m**ms praying Six in the morning, the guards congregating Seven in the morning, they beat me, bones breaking Left me in the middle of the cell, cold, shaking Left me in the hole, near d**h for a week straight When they came back I knocked the piss and sh** in their face Cause I rebelled, they Guantanamo Bay'd me Beat me till I cried like a motherf**ing baby Insane membrane, prison got me crazy Sent me a nurse and I spit at the lady sh**, this place made me devilish My homies don't visit, plus my girlfriend s**in' dick The pain is too much to take Like the boys that k** themselves after they're raped Called her a cheap b**h when she visit me here Because of that I ain't seen my kids in a year (I'm sorry) The damn pain's unbearable Got a motherf**er wildin' out like an animal Gladiator school for the sadists With the k**ers and the rapists is where I graduated [Charles Manson talking] The latrine is my world. I don't pretend to go uptown and be anything fancy. I can, but I find more real in the world that I'm in, than I do the tinsel, and the real world is the one I have to deal with everyday. Believe me, if I started murdering people... there'd be none of you left [k**er Mike] Brutalized, institutionalized, in the belly of the beast in an inmates' eyes (2x) Ask the public do you know what you're creating when you send the boys to the belly of Satan? Ask the judges do you know what you're creating when you send the boys to the belly of Satan? The politicians do you know what you're creating when you send the boys to the belly of Satan?