SickFlo - Black Fatigue lyrics

[Hook 4x] f** the police, that's how I treat 'em This is war, cops are getting blasted [Verse 1: Fredro Starr] When you're dealing with the police Get on play, Jep D Black fatigue, civil war, city under siege We under stress, better get a gun and a vest f** the jake, they should be under arrest How many black lives do they gotta take Marches do we gotta make, out of state Sometimes you gotta take, matters in your own hand So get your guns and hold the fort down Just like homeland A couple Tecs, molotov co*ktails n***as got Glock shells, the size of ox tails We lettin' off the kalashnikov Ambulance drop the stretches off, I might get a stretch up north [Hook 4x] [Verse 2: SickFlo] Black fatigue, no slack The streets catchin' the fire and the bodies that I stacked to blast Jaded authority, [?] slayin' minorities I'm craving and braving up to snuff the majority of These figures, demons in uniforms Protect and serve as much as the reality of unicorns Not in a [?] the corners Ready to war, they scared of my odor it's enormous Routines stopped, where my routines co*ked Blast, crippin', get your whole blue team shot My illest militant vigilance, swing the shotty like a pendulum Injured him, officer down, had to dismember him [Hook 4x] [Verse 3: Sticky Fingaz] I need my point blank vest metal plate and a chest A all black fatigue cuz I never can rest From the blood in my veins to the blows of my flesh You gon' need a eye witness cuz I never confess I got guns waitin' to shoot but we gon' need more Just call me the spook who sat by the door Damn right we gon' loot it, burn down the store But not in our hood it's time we come into yours We see it on the news but all of us f**ing living f** these politicians, all of 'em f**in' bigots Brothers gettin' sentences, all in a double digits Even white boys is callin' each other n***as [Hook 4x]