[Intro]
[Verse]
Enter
Into the dawn of the kings
Only, dawns of kings comprising my team
But they knew they was gods and the n***as was free
When technology went 20 degrees
These white boys wanna rap but they weak
If they ain't got it every day of the week
When sh** pops as you open to speak
Cause turn cheeks, we can stomp it with cleats
The saw blades, metal plates and sheets
To say hey is a figure of speech, you know
New taste flavor of the week you know
Try me and we can meet in the street
[Hook]
Discrimination
Streets of rage
Discrimination
Turn the page
[Verse 2]
sh**, you wanna be my dog?
Step up, you can be my floor
Gla** ceiling, imma break the floor
White gays at the glory hole
A black boy but the cuffs is gold
What's mine is mine, what's mine, what's yours?
Just keep the [?] coming back at my [?]
90% of these rappers are bored
n***as talking 'bout weed and couture
Recycle your friends, recycle your clothes
The vine [?] n***as i dispose
'ey, you don't hate it, but you sure that she knows
sh**, she won't leave me alone
She got a dome and the neck was sport
Gone
Head bangin' my
Everybody wanna die young, get rich
[Hook]
Discrimination
Streets of rage
Discrimination
Turn the page
[Outro]