LYRICS: "COME ON"

BLOOD IN THE MOSH PIT… START MASHING/

THE MC RAPPING THE DJ SCRATCHING/

THE CHIX IN THE CROWD & THE CAMERAS FLASHING/

BLACK TRASH SWAG WE CALL IT MUD SPLASHING/

BLACK TRASH BAGS ALOT OF BLOOD SPLASHING/

BLACK CAR GANG… WE OUT SKULL SMASHING/

I MIGHT BLACK OUT OFF THIS THUG PASSION/

POOR BLACK TRASH... DRUG DEALER FASHION/

ALL BLACK GXSR, ALL BLACK WAGON/

ALL BLACK CAUCUS... BLACK DAKAKIS/

U RATHER HUG A CACTUS, THEN BLACKBALL US/

BLACK JAYZ ON THE BLACKTOP BLACK BALLERS/

YOUNG BLACK BOYS BECOME BLACK FATHERS/

BLACK ROLEMODELS BECOME BLACK MARTERS/

WE TOO BLACK FOR THE JOB MARKETS/

& WE WAY TOO BLACK TO ATTEND MARCHES/

VRS 2: THIS IS REAL HIP HOP… (YEAH) F' YA FAVORITE RAPPER/

WE'LL STOMP HIS ASS OUT… BETA CAPPA/

LURKING IN THE SHADOWS IS A KIDNAPPER/

KILL U 1ST THEN YA KIDS AFTER/

RANRU DANZTLER… THIS IS FEAR FACTOR/

WE FEAR GOD… WE DONT FEAR RAPPERS/

CUT OUT HIS TOUNGE THEN HIS EAR AFTER/

SPEAK NO HEAR NO… SNITCH BASTARDS/

SEE NO EVIL... SEE SIX FLASHES/

SIX DAYS LATER HE'LL BE ASHES/

OR SIX FEET DEEP IN A CHEAP CASKET/

SEND'M TO HELL IN A HANDBASKET/

ON THE HIGHWAY TO HELL I BLEW A HEAD GASKET/

GETTIN HEAD IN THE WHIP… WITHOUT CRASHING/

WE TOOK OVER THE LANE… WITHOUT ASKING/

ITS HARD TO LISTEN TO THAT... WITHOUT LAUGHING/