Street Soldier
Verse 1: Chris Jamez
War been declared, feeling the tension in the air
Let the guns flare, the feeling we can no longer bare
We dipping corners, cause we see d**h around the corner
Comes 5'0 we hopping fences just to doge them burners
We already label as a statistic, thinking were animalistic
Want to make us fall, to stop resisting the law of physics
Wit resistance comes persistence, so they cause division
Loading ammunition for the fear caused by blood spilling
Elder's say to get alone you gota' go along
Get an education and let justice prevail
Don't insult our intelligence wit that nonsense
Even back in your day you knew that sh** was irrelevant
You can keep your books that comes wit your intellect
Cause when you see the problems
You'll be quick to change the subject
So you might think this comes off as disrespect
I guess its just intergenerational disconnect
Verse 2: Chris Jamez
So I guess we changed the marching orders
Since where the only ones willing to be soldiers
Ya'll don't want to hear what we have to tell ya
You bending to the enemy cause they already fold ya
Its funny how ya'll say for us you'll fight the world
Really... thats a real funny statement
So when we need you now you suddenly become complacent
So when the pressure on we the ones that you forsaken
But thats the effects when people use to be on their knees
We allergic to cowards with suicidal tendencies
So we go alone with the risk of broken spinal cord
They would jump on yours but except the can't find yours
Shout out to my people out in Ferguson
They don't wona' give you justice burn it down then
Riding with people out in Batimore
For setting it off for something worth fighting for
Verse 3: Chris Jamez
We gota' quit with these marches
Time for us to get off that soft sh**
Cause they be quick to go and empty out the cartridge
They ain't going to think twice to go and show you where the morgue is
Some of ya'll need to increase your balls size
Can't be one-dimensional gota' be multi
The system been infected so you gota' exchanged the hard drive
And rid of the program of the school to prison pipeline
Bout time to go and shake up the foundation
Show a different way of communicating
No more of that bull sh**ting placating
We in the process of babylon's cremation
Tired of our blood leaving stain on the pavement
Like we ain't sh** being sacrificial payment
f** being scared about being amongst carca**es
You can keep your casket us negus in sarcophagus