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Oh woah oh oh oh oh
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Blindfolded back to the cold metal bars
The screaming of inmates and laughing of guards fills your head
Fill the camera with gruesome depictions of
Just how evil we can be
Stabbed to death on the banks of a river
The cold Shenandoah will serve as your grave
The topic of many a candle lit vigil
But banded together the lives we could save go

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Oh woah oh oh oh oh
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Gang tags blanket all the walls in this God forsaken town
Shotgun shells and empty clips are stomped into the ground
A war ensues behind the veil of glamour, trend and profit
'Cause the radio and MTV control your fucking wallets
And all these kids they think it's cool to play with loaded guns
They always seem so ignorant to impending repercussions
Unity cannot exist when colors separate
And the police are not the only gang that runs rampant in these streets

Innocent people are dying and it seems like no one cares
What the fuck has money done to us?
We're all against the cops but they are not the only ones
Aiming their goddamn guns and spilling blood

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Woah oh oh oh oh
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Woah oh oh oh

Oh woah oh oh oh oh
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Stop the violence! Burn the flags!
A life should never end over the color of a rag
Territory, drugs and glory
Dead bolt busted rug, stained red

It started off to reconstruct a community in peaces
We can all just help each other we don't need police but
Soon their hands were painted red day to day yet so obscene
The innocent were lying dead buried in a coffin green

Woah woah oh oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh

Stop the violence! Burn the flags!
A life should never end over the color of a rag
Territory, drugs and glory
Dead bolt busted rug, stained red

Stop the violence! Burn the flags!
A life should never end over the color of a rag
Territory, drugs and glory
Dead bolt busted rug, stained red

Innocent people are dying and it seems like no one cares
What the fuck has money done to us?
We're all against the cops but they are not the only ones
Aiming their goddamn guns and spilling blood

Woah woah oh oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh

Drugs and glory
Territory
Blood for profit
Stop the violence
Woah oh oh...

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