[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]