Soul Food (1995) on LaFace Records. http://itunes.apple.com/it/album/soul...

LYRICS

When the scene unfolds Young girls thirteen years old Expose themselves to any Tom, Dick, and Hank Got mo' stretch marks than these hoes Hollin' they got rank See Sega ain't in this new world order Dem experimenting in Atlanta, Georgia United Nations, overseas Trained assassins do search and seize Ain't knocking or asking Dem coming for niggas like me Po' white trash, like they Tricks like her back in slavery Concentration camps lace with gas pipes lines Infernos outdoors like they had back When Adolf Hitler was living in 1945 Listen to me now, believe me Later on in the future look it up Where they say it? In the constitution That in the event of a race war Places like operation Heartbreak Hotel Moments tell until air tight vents seal off despair Dem say expect no mercy Fool you should be my least worry got to deal with W-2's, 1099's Unmarked black helicopters swoop down And try to put missiles in mines

Who's that peeking in my window Pow, nobody now Who's that peeking in my window Pow, nobody now

Me and my family moved in our apartment complex A gate with the serial code was put up next The claim that this community is so drug free But it don't look that way to me 'Cuz I can see the young bloods hanging out at the sto 24/7 junkies looking for a hit of the blow, it's powerful Oh, you know what else they tryin' to do Make a curfew especially for me and you The traces of the new world order Time is getting shorter If we don't get prepared people it's gone be a slaughter My mind won't allow me to not be curious My folk don't understand so they don't take it serious But every now and then, I wonder If the gate was put up to keep crime out or to keep our ass in

Who's that peeking in my window Pow, nobody now Who's that peeking in my window Pow, nobody now

Listen up little niggaz I'm talking to you About what yo little ass need to be going through Or fall a victim too and I know I shouldn't smoke so much But I do with the crew everyday on the average 'bout 4 or 5 I'm lucky to be alive at sunrise now I realize the cost After I lost my best friend Bean I recognize as a King Who am I to tell you to stop smokin' Now you're open to disease and colds And ain't 16 years old, this shit has got to stop Let's take a walk through detox I want outta this hold, I'm in a cell under attack Look up folks they in the hood, got an eye on every move I make open your face to info you ain't know 'Cuz it's kept low how the new world plan Reeks the planet without the black man

So what's your aim, tryin' to separate me from the blood Is disrespect like coming in my home and not Wiping your feet on the rug The Citron Absolut has got me buck and don't hang with no phony Lookout for the man with the mask and the white pony On my back with bills, staying off my toes ,always on my heels Insane plain, soldiers coming in the dark by plane To enforce the new system by reign Tag my skin with your computer chip Run your hand over the scanner to buy you dish now No more fishing for your fish Kiss the days of the old days past ways gone Mind blown, conception, protection My name on your selections but I caught you coming, pow!

Who's that peeking in my window Pow, nobody now Who's that peeking in my window Pow, nobody now

Who's that peeking in my window Pow, nobody now Who's that peeking in my window Pow, nobody now"

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