-Walk Tall, niggaz had faith but they lost all -Laws tossed a nigga in the cage like a lost dog -Lost Doggs they consider stray but our hearts strong -Chuck Taylor all stars laced on these large paws -yaa, the shits goin down like garage doors -and you ain even outdoors you just locked yours -breh these 30 days is a small cost -mumia might not see the light of day for this false charge -Nigga just follow suit when the boss calls -if justice is a lost cause we bussin down the guard's door -This for folks in Birmingham that would march fourth -And I was born on March 4th so I'm all for it -...we use violence, at all cost -Spray a pig wit a hose and call it hog wash -Most you niggaz be on gram tryna live watch -put down the fuckin pop tart and get a Molotov -30 odd will hit a coppa that's a mile across -and that'll put a smile cross the face of a crying mom -...in this space I'm a fire bomb -...try and calm myself down but I'm wired wrong -All cops should die alone is the hype I'm on -..If Charles August don't fired he'll get fired on -That why the nigga hella scared to come outside alone -and when we find his home the time will come will be a milestone -Hyenas look for cover when a Lion roar -now a nigga mighty Thor in a lightning storm -her baby got killed and we stand by his mom -and yes I'm talking about this shit for this entire song -see the moral of the story nigga ride as one -raise a fighting son and he needs guidance so provide him some -..embrace him for the soldier that he might become -and bite your tongue when he goes off once the fight begun -Revolution is our duty what you hiding from -...,if we decide to run then all our rights are done -Revolution is the movement a united front -ill buy the guns tell Kaepernick supply the funds

Verse 1: -Somebody said don't burn them bridges they may earn forgiveness -I don't give a fuck he learn repentance and then turned to christian -he think he winnin with herbalistics and convert religion -he try forgetting the word he written when he turn to witness -this a heads up to the medics in the urgent clinic -shout out to niggas turnin snitches into murder victims -that's word to Nipsey and the urban legend 60s in a certain section -I can't express how I curve detectives now check it -I'm just waiting for the Purge beginning -I'll be in that matte black suburban tinted, face mask and turban fitted -you niggas may last for 30 minutes it'll be an early finish -cause grown men act like flirty bitches -a shallow grave maybe 30 inches it was worth the risk cause -gave us closure and the perfect christmas -I light the sage to watch the burning embers,  -keep doing dirty business, your words are weapons and the earth remembers Chorus 2x: -Feel me breh 2x-I did more time for crimes I was innocent than was guilty of-but it built me up-see a coward dies 1000 deaths / but they can only kill me once Verse 2: -welcome to the insane asylum, my man hussein resides in -the same asylum and he represents the same gang that I'm in -name Osama but goes by Sam since the planes collided -then realizin when applyin there was no way to hide -became a violent person around about the age of 9 when -on his way here from Palestine he had to wait in line then -customs came to find him and placed his mom into caged confinement -left the babies cryin heart racin was like a blazing fire -now we wear the same attire black widow danger spider -share the same desire to take empires and raise them higher -feel the pain inside of a man watching his nation dying -while the state denying their racist laws and how they apply em Chorus 3x: -Feel me breh 2x-I did more time for crimes I was innocent than was guilty of-but it built me up-see a coward dies 1000 deaths / but they can only kill me once

DoggTown Dro: -Black moms gotta wonder if her kid alive cuz he ain make it home tonight by dinner time, check -...she ain concern whether he did a crime she text him "where you at" it didn't get replied -...she hearing sirens whistle by her heart begins to sink into a pit inside -she had a feeling that this isn't right all she remembers is his kiss goodbye -'fore hitched a ride wit his nigga Shy -police seen him and they raise on him their pistols high apparently mistaked him for a different guy -he panicked, dipped and slide, I'm wishing that his kicks were tied  -he tripped and 5 shots hit his ribs and spine -...she sits beside the other victim moms wish and crying they can press rewind -the pigs aligned their stories wasn't charged for their implicit bias  -they have connected ties no one slides across they picket lines -see that "good cops" myth a lie  -cause everyone is sitting by and too afraid of getting fired -victimized black kids lose innocence and lives -(No Justice), and judge says sit in line -no conviction nah not even a pension fine but maybe paid suspension time -This for my nigga's mom and breh if you as suck as I am yell FUCK 12 set this bitch on fire! Chorus: -(FUCK 12) and anybody that don't love it -I don't care if it's your daddy or your brother nigga -(FUCK 12) This for the families that suffered  -all the tragedies and casualties for nothing morherfucka -(FUCK 12) and it's ACAB until the fucking grave that they lay me -this is how the whole USA be that made me this angry and crazy Equipto: -One Love to Amilcar who got caught up in a real war -if it ain justice we kill for I ain't tryna hear y'all -if you ain riding for Breonna or heed the call from Mario's momma -I'ma roll til it kills me it is what it will be -until they drop an 'all cops guilty" -ain't hearing what you hollering, your liberal consciousness -it ain defund we talking abolishment -and politicians still duck when we riding thru -its fuck Trump, it's also fuck Biden too -see revolution is the answer, reclaim your masters-all cops are bastards -kill all fascist -we ain't gotta wonder when is it enough -what is a million bucks plus just for killing us -if it's cops then it's fuck em  -your brother or your uncle or your dad or your cousin -its no discussion Chorus: -(FUCK 12) and anybody that don't love it -I don't care if it's your daddy or your brother nigga -(FUCK 12) This for the families that suffered  -all the tragedies and casualties for nothing morherfucka -(FUCK 12) and it's ACAB until the fucking grave that they lay me -this is how the whole USA be that made me this angry and crazy DoggTown Dro: -and that's on mine I been on this hype for a long time -I been known to fight when it's war time -I been known to write hard rhymes and light C4 bombs -turn a pig into pork rines -nigga fuck all cops fuck you if you call cops -fuck your friends that support cops -nigga til my heart stops and they free my niggas in that large box -I hope they all rot from small pox nigga fuck 12 Chorus: -(FUCK 12) and anybody that don't love it -I don't care if it's your daddy or your brother nigga -(FUCK 12) This for the families that suffered  -all the tragedies and casualties for nothing morherfucka -(FUCK 12) and it's ACAB until the fucking grave that they lay me -this is how the whole USA be that made me this angry and crazy

DoggTown Dro: -No knock nigga kicked through the bolt lock -I know now I'm finna get killed or get my home robbed  -cause I ain't got no warrants that I know bout -ain't even my own house it's my bro spot -Yelling "get on the flo'" and the tone loud -who the fuck is blood? nigga finna get us both shot -On God, I picked up my own Glock  -a nigga licked fo' shots at the do' knob -They start firing and won't stop  -not one, not two, the whole squad -Blood fills up my lungs and my throat clog -..close proximity they shoot then I doze off -This the chapter that my book has to close on  -getting shot on the couch with no clothes on  -some mo shit we all know is wrong but we don't hold strong  -oppose all the po's that upholds law  -...We build a little steam then it blows off  -Trump got beat then the streets start to go soft -Biden rocked you to sleep for the votes dogg  -and that's word to this beat sound like Mozart  -protesters that quit y'all some hoes for it  -if you was real bout the shit it would go forward -Get some drill niggas on board  -and hold court in these streets that these pigs tryna bogart CHORUS Micheal Marshal: -No knock, bolts locked, my weapons close -Whole swat at my folks house kicked in the do' -I'll protect my own / don't you expect I won't -These Locke Doors are better off being left alone -No knock, bolts locked, I'd neva know -Swat teams at my front door / the hinges broke -I'll protect my own / don't you expect I won't -in this moment my clips are loaded / this isn't over Equipto: -til the people uprise with our own demands -y'all talkin bout rights on stolen land it won't happen -while waitin' on prosecution-or relying on the constitution -what's the use y'all in the booth but ain't active -just another excuse for y'all can play passive -since Gil Scott with the no knock anthem -and how the pigs did Fred Hampton -numb to the sirens of the ambulance -since the days of the batter rams -poor people never had a chance -pass laws so you justify genocide -but the resistance will never die -gun click submit so you raise hands -now we needin an escape plan -for all the land that we take back -some might blast a cop -when they violate and break the master locks Micheal Marshal: -They tryna violate my space -kick down my do' and put a gun in my face -(Don't Move!) They trigger happy don't hesitate -with these rogue pigs on streets we all ain't safe CHORUS Micheal Marshal: -No knock, bolts locked, my weapons close -Whole swat at my folks house kicked in the do' -I'll protect my own / don't you expect I won't -These Locke Doors are better off being left alone -No knock, bolts locked, I'd neva know -Swat teams at my front door / the hinges broke -I'll protect my own / don't you expect I won't -in this moment my clips are loaded / this isn't over DoggTown Dro: -Amir Locke was in severe shock then he'd hear shots -right or wrong he had a firearm and had a reason to -(young man), protect your own and I believe in you -the evil that these people do we need you to be lethal too CHORUS Micheal Marshal: -No knock, bolts locked, my weapons close -Whole swat at my folks house kicked in the do' -I'll protect my own / don't you expect I won't -These Locke Doors are better off being left alone -No knock, bolts locked, I'd neva know -Swat teams at my front door / the hinges broke -I'll protect my own / don't you expect I won't -in this moment my clips are loaded / this isn't over

-Another name chalked on the sidewalk seen  -on blood dyed concrete -vigil candle lights flicker in the tears of a mother's eyes falling  -her cries calling out her son's name but he doesn't reply so we  -occupy police stations spray his name on the side of these  -walls I want them to know I will ride for these  -reasons until end of my life story  -and that's word to the ACAB tatts that's  -capitalized on me -look, our anger subsides only -for pockets of time solely  -cause with our combined mourning we find warming  -energies and positive vibes forming despite morbid  -realities of our patna that died  -and I'm not gonna lie -for another thousands of times  -I don't wanna just tell his mama that "I'm sorry" -I rather tell his mama that somebody found where that copper resides for m.  -I asked my dogg "we, really doing this blood?" -"yup by all means" my patna replied toward me.  -My comrade and I decide to each pocket a 9  -put on blocc up disguise and then pop up at 5:40 -go around the back knock on the side door he  -came out "who's there!" did a shot in the sky warning,  -that's when he felt that Glock from behind pointing -the shock and surprise swarmin,  -the realization that this is his possible time calling -shit felt like the scene between the cop and that guy Collin from "Blindspotting" -Collin ain't shoot the pig but -Not shooting the pig ain't even cross my mind hardly.  -A awfully high heartbeat -the anticipation of watching him die shortly -I lean in, whisper into his ear  -Mario's mama says hi tho she  -couldn't be here -so we here  -to give you a proper goodbye homie 

Equipto: -Nuff times we done witness pigs killing kids -we uprise to let em know how real it is -it's jail killer cops on these streets -tho we rather have em 6 feet deep-they done terrorized communities the history's told -so tell me why would I show any sympathy for em-rap cats a lot of em clowns -tryna be down with the officer instead of officer down -retaliation's consider accountability -since the beginning the pigs been on a killing spree -it's only right that it come back around -don't let em pat you down just cause you black or brown -they say the system broken but was conceived from the pistol smoking -so naive thinking we can really fix the culture -so wonder how you really gonna make change -same thang, til we pick up the gun and take aim CHORUS 2x DoggTown Dro: -That black cop ain't black he repping blue lives  -nigga choose sides with them Nazi ass boots tied  -hoo ride on any pig I'mma shoot five  -shots at that coup side same way Amaru died -F12 straight piss on that blue line  -nigga you lying like a bitch on a futon  -drop dimes like a snitch bout to do time  -I took mine to the neck like a suit tie -Truth spitting in the booth live -You fool niggas boot licking every inch of they shoe size -you talk to cops you a coward nigga -I can see the true signs in you coon's eyes -Dark night and the moon's high -3 deep in my dudes ride one .40 two 9s -He pull his gun I'mma use mine  -officer August finna soon die -bullseye CHORUS 2x DoggTown Dro: -Look Chris Dorner, Lovelle Mixon, Rashad Hamilton -got officers, deputies, even dropped captains -Micah X thru the sniper scope shot at em -if they ain kill Alton Sterling probably not happen -Chris Dorner killed 4 that got caught lacking -they set that nigga on fire in a log cabin -Mark Essex dropped 9 from a long distance  -more blessings to his legacy of war action -traffic stop in East Oakland on a Dodge Magnum -talked back and cop pulled out a large handgun -then got on his radio and called backup  -Cop got clapped up and never got back up CHORUS 2x

-between you and me the death threats ain't nothing new to me -especially when it's done from a computer screen -the police out here shooting peeps -and that's the reason why I'm losing sleep -and y'all ain't got compassion for these human beings -I'm lashing out like you would be if -you seen your brothers on the news repeated -everyday being bruised and beaten -either that or losing freedom -so sorry if I ruined Easter -Tupac slapping out of booming speaker -criticizers want me to be neater, "protest but just do it cleaner" -the irony is they not doing neither -if there's no justice there's no peace I truly mean it -I ask Elaine about what Huey P. did ay -... -What's the revolution meaning? do we submit to such abusive treatment? -do we quit because our troops defeated? -do we stop marching cause they mute our leaders or -does the marathon continue in these puma sneakers -look, this for Liberation lucid dreamers -the student reading at school you seen in back with the cool demeanor -but react when the movement need him -we was only asking to be equal now we have to shoot these people -see these crackas out here doing evil -and we can't back down like niggas in the background during movie b roll -like we waitin on a super hero -a politician in a blue tuxedo just another coony negroe -Democrats ain't fooling me though -they call me terrorist that's cool with me though -it boosts my ego -see my folks had to look at me grow -and they was hoping that I took the clean road -I said I can't I'm sorry -look I'm a cub of this Panther Party -a young gorilla in this handsome body -you mothafuckas better ask somebody -We strapped up now we -clappin police tryna stack up bodies -so either you an antifa commie or another cracker honky -the maga posse just a pack of nazis -see the ACAB tats across me? -Ya, that's what being black has taught me -Now tell that officer to back up off me -Look I'm strapped I ain't do shit wrong and I'll react according -i hope that the cam recording -so y'all can see the actual story -to me that's important -when I go out in a flash of glory -shot down by the sheriff's department on a tragic morning -crucified like the Martyrs that had passed before me -(Revolutionary Suicide) Brianna Taylor's last apartment -fuck all you fake niggas that support em -we the slave niggas you coons is the same niggas that report em -F12 we some gang members -DoggTown on these 8 letters, I'll stab the warden -and I don't have to pardon myself -cause I don't give a fuck what these crackers call me -no redactions homie -ya Afrikan Army, and that's on me -baby in the back car seat with the nap 4C -we bombing back for Black Wall Street -an armed attack and on the snap Colin Kaep quarterback for me -ya ay, and this the last warning