Body Count Born Dead Lyrics

1994, Body Count still in the house
They did everything they could do to take us out
But like any good monster that just made us stronger
You see, they don't like us and they don't like you,
The Body Count fan,
'Cause they know we stand for three things
Truth, justice and f___ the american way
That word justice got me f___ed up though
Twenty cops in the street, two go to jail
Thousands of people died in wars
Overseas and it's justice ?
You think they give a f___ about us ?
You're a fool
Born yellow,
Born brown,
Born red,
Born black,
Born dead
Dead
Born dead
Born asian,
Born jewish,
Born latino,
Born poor,
Born dead
Dead
Born dead
But you don't hear me though
Dead
New York , Atlanta, Chicago, Oakland, Miami, Detroit
Every day I gotta get out my m____fuckin' bed,
Put on my m____fuckin' gun,
Down in my m____fuckin' pants, 'cause
m____fucka's out here is trippin'
How the f___ you gonna get up every morning
Worrying about if you gonna make it to the next evening
Do you understand ?
Sometimes we take for granted
The little things like food, like freedom
Born in somalia,
Born in south america,
Born in south africa,
Born in south central,
Born dead
Dead Born dead