1)They got the power of the badge and the gun
I got the power of fourty one
of my homies who'll defend they hood to tha death
kickin' yo ass til you breathe your last breath
2)There are very few advocates of war, so I decided that it should be me
who tells you that the soldiers lose the ability to walk so that in your pants you don't pee
as another "terrorist" terrorizes your hood
the soldiers have to kill the freedom fighter before his purpose is understood
While armies are dispatched to foreign shores for national security they silence a mother's shout
All so you can sit at home, call your friends, wonder what it's all about
3)The government chooses what makes the people shut tha fuck up
Not the choice that allows the least to lose
A ten year old life ends on the bumper of a truck
His blood spills into the street because of the social booze
Alcohol killed more that Mr. Congressman paid for a suck
Yet it's the ephidrine, not vodka, that makes the news
4)He fights for Allah, into his head your bullet does ram
Your fight for what? oh yes, you got called by Uncle Sam
He said, "what up mutha fucka? you ready to die?
Is that your mom I hear? tell her not to cry
I'll send you home in a nice pine box with a flag and lots of medals
We'll send a dozen roses with 27 dozen pedals
Your life means nothing, you're a number, not a name
You're a little wooden pawn in my political chess game"
that's all the paper I had, I wrote it on the back of the program, or I would have written more.