Sweatbox - Burn lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah If you and your folks love me and my folks like Me and my folks love you and your folks If there ever was folks That ever ever was poor [Verse 1] It seems a n***a can't get a job, but I can get arrested Thought sh** was changing with this Black president sh** My b**h got me f**ed up, goin' to get tested Cause while I was locked up, she was livin' reckless Just another ordeal a real n***a gotta deal with If you on the bottom right you gotta feel this I know that you're frustrated and you want to k** sh** Stock pile your weapons cause that day just might come real quick [Hook] Burn this motherf**er down (yeah, yeah, yeah) I will burn this motherf**er down (yeah, yeah, yeah) You and your folks, love me and my folks Like me and my folks love you and your folks Never was folks [Verse 2] They say the cop wrote a letter apologizing to Oscar Guess they say I'm wrong because I still say drop 'em Police in the ghetto, they is k**in' n***as daily But when we get to bustin' back, they say that we crazy Prisons overcrowded and schools is too Cause they undereducate ya and got a place for you n***as go to prison, the new age slavery Now you know why they undereducate your baby [Hook] [Verse 3] They say get a job, you can 'Think & Grow Rich' But what are you to do when a dollar ain't worth sh** And the jobs ain't hirin' and unemployment is gone They gonna repo' your car and foreclose your home Me, I suggest you get yourself a shotgun So when they come to evict you can make 'em run The banks got bailed out but we still suffering So I got a gun cuz I done had enough of'em [Hook] They say love Jesus and listen to your pastor But Jesus told the truth and the pastor's a lying ba*tard All he talk about is economic elevation And all Jesus talked about was soul salvation Jesus sat with the sick and He walked with the poor And if he gave blood for our sins why we givin' more I got some gangster disciples at church with me tonight With that $5 worth of gas and a match book of lights [Hook]