This 12 year old song was write on target.
Hey, you We got your war We're at the gates We're at your door Hey, you We got your war We're at the gates We're at your door We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We wanna thank you for flyin with us We know you coulda stayed home, just cried and cussed May all your guns go off if it's time to bust May all their tanks have time to rust They got the armies turnin bullets into gold They got the hookers turnin tricks in the cold And everytime the police kicks in the do An angel gas-brakes-dips in The O And even if a D-boy flips him a O It ain't enough to buy shit anymo Sleep in the doorway, piss on the floor Look in the sky wait for missiles to show It's finna blow, cuz They got the TV- we got the truth They own the judges and we got the proof We got hella people- they got helicopters They got the bombs and we got the- we got the We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run Don't talk about, it's not a show Be about it, it's bout to blow Don't talk about, it's not a show Be about it, it's bout to blow I just spit the dope lines I don't snort em Tell the boss to call police to escort him You don't write all them lies, you just quote em Get offline, plug in to this modem No you can't out-vote em The rules are still golden Only jewels we holdin is if we guardin our scrotum If you press your ear to the turf that is stolen You can hear the sound of limitations explodin Please, sir, may we have another portion? We're children of the beast that dodged the abortion Neck placed firm tween the floor and their florsheim We'll shut your shit down- don't call it extortion Caution- we're coming for your head So call the feds and get files to shred Every textbook read said bring you the bread But guess what we got you instead We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run Let's keep it bangin like a shotgun We're in a war before we fought one Now if you're tired of workin so they can play- A common enemy, we got one Now keep it bangin like a shotgun We're in a war before we fought one Now if you're tired of workin so they can play- A common enemy, we got one Don't talk about, it's not a show Be about it, it's bout to blow Don't talk about, it's not a show Be about it, it's bout to blow