Lyrics Gang Shit - Marlon Craft
My
name
John
and
I'm
a
city
cop
And
I'm
just
tired
of
these
ni—
lemme
not
They
try
to
paint
me
as
racist,
but,
see,
I'm
really
not
Call
me
pork,
so
I
put
em
on
they
belly
at
every
stop
And
they
scared?
What
a
joke,
how
about
how
I
feel
Check
the
crime
rate,
look
at
my
eyes
behind
my
shield
I'm
scared,
this
is
a
job,
this
how
I
find
my
meals
So
if
they
gon'
lie
and
steal,
I'ma
make
them
lie
from
steel
And
I
think
my
life
do
matter
more
I
seen
too
many
of
these
people
kill
without
remorse
Used
to
be
three
fifths
of
a
man,
but
I
think
half
is
more
accurate
How
they
celebrate
savageness
in
a
patterned
form
My
family
raised
me
not
to
trust
them,
fuck
you,
they
ain't
wrong
These
other
cops
are
my
brothers,
and
they
be
wishing
us
harm
They
told
me
that
it's
our
culture
to
make
sure
that
they
Suffer
and
I
can't
break
the
bond,
It's
all
I
got,
I'm
faithful,
dawg
Shit,
I
bleed
blue
like
I'm
a
Giants
fan
To
question
my
way
is
to
stop
flow
in
my
veins
So
I
ain't
slowing
a
day,
I'm
keep
everyone
safe
From
these
black
bastards
and,
that's
word
to
my
gang
gang
gang
I'm
just
riding
for
my
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang!
I'm
just
riding
for
my
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang
gang
gang
gang
America,
whole
lotta
gang
shit
America,
whole
lotta
gang
shit
America,
whole
lotta
gang
shit
Gang
gang
gang
gang
gang!
My
name's
James
and
I'm
in
the
Klan
My
family
been
down
for
a
four-generation
span
It's
not
about
the
hatred,
man,
it's
love
for
our
nation
The
white
place
where
we
took
savages
and
enslaved
and
tamed
them
And
these
white
threads
as
hereditary
as
this
white
skin
I
ain't
have
a
say,
soon
as
I
was
of
age,
I
was
in
And
if
i
have
to,
I'll
resort
to
violence
'Cause
they
tryna
shine
colors
in
a
country
made
for
white
men
And
we're
poor
too
Boo-hoo,
all
of
you
lefties
complain
about
your
oppression
and
pain
While
all
of
these
Mexicans
came
and
take
all
our
jobs
and
our
lanes
And
I
don't
blame
corporatist
games
'cause
I
want
the
spoils
and
fame
I
could
have
more
too,
that
could
be
me
one
day
That's
why
I
love
Trump,
'cause,
see,
he
see
my
way
We
gon'
make
America
white
again
'Cause
I
don't
wanna
compete
with
people
who
Work
harder
than
me
'cause
we
all
spited
them
And
if
I
considered
that
how
we
living
is
wrong
That
would
mean
that
I
would
have
to
concede
that
the
sale
and
beating
Of
those
bodies
was
uncalled
for,
that
it
was
all
the
murder
and
rape
That
got
us
these
Sundays
at
the
golf
course,
that
we
as
heinous
As
they
try
to
make
us
out
to
be,
why
would
I
even
try?
There's
nothing
in
it
for
me
to
not
treat
it
as
lie
So
far
as
I'm
concerned,
all
the
blacks,
Jews,
and
the
gays
And
the
Muslims
and
the
Mexicans
could
leave
or
die
I
do
it
all
for
the
Klan,
these
are
my
brothers
They
understand
me,
and
we
all
understand
each
other
Don't
tell
me
that
our
fathers
and
mothers
should
be
ashamed
I'm
riding
out
forever
for
my
gang
gang
gang
gang
gang
I'm
just
riding
for
my
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang!
I'm
just
riding
for
my
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang
gang
gang
gang
America,
whole
lotta
gang
shit
America,
whole
lotta
gang
shit
America,
whole
lotta
gang
shit
Gang
gang
gang
gang
gang!
My
name
Marcus
and
I'm
in
the
feds
I
been
locked
up
for
four
years
and
six
is
left
I
got
ten
for
armed
robbery
shit
and
honestly
I
ain't
even
wanna
do
it
and
it's
hard
not
to
get
depressed
I'm
dying
here,
was
banging
colors
since
a
youngling
Was
born
into
a
gang
'cause
of
the
block
that
I
grew
up
in
I
done
seen
many
die,
and
a
few
folks
kill
But
when
the
world
won't
give
you
nothing,
shit,
you
gon'
steal
And
my
gang
was
all
I
knew,
brothers
amongst
the
madness
Drugs
and
death
all
around
us
and
we
was
angry
and
callous
The
gang
shit
was
all
we
had,
we
made
mistakes
and
were
misled
But
why
my
gang
got
me
in
jail,
and
yours
got
you
home
in
bed?
Riddle
me
that,
my
skin
black,
it's
simple
as
that
The
hatred
you
both
got
for
me
is
all
written
in
fact
Of
our
institutions
you
confused
and
feel
like
getting
me
back
For
what?
For
living
poor
in
conditions
that's
wack?
You
claim
that
I
strike
fear
in
you,
but
what
you
feel
is
you
For
me
to
live
how
you'd
call
clean
would
be
a
miracle
The
data's
empirical,
you
hate
it
when
my
people
march
for
me
But
don't
you
too
scream
cuz
you
feel
they
ain't
hearing
you?
Shit,
your
whole
premise
is
false
But
I
won't
waste
no
time
tryna
break
your
prejudice
walls
Point
is
we
all
on
some
gang
shit,
loyal
to
what
we's
taught
Believe
in
what
was
passed
down
our
community's
theme
of
thought
And
I'm
the
only
one
in
cuffs
for
it
If
I
get
out
a
better
man,
I'm
still
fucked
for
it
You
turn
the
TV
on
and
look,
you
got
Trump
for
it
The
president
is
in
your
gang,
bitch,
And
you
still
point
at
me
to
blame
shit
I
pray
that
when
I
get
out,
shit
ain't
all
the
same
But
it's
a
cold
world
to
be
alone
in
when
the
whole
place
That
you
grown
in
treat
you
like
dogs
in
the
rain
Shit,
I
might
fuck
around
and
call
gang,
gang
gang
gang
I'm
just
riding
for
my
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang!
I'm
just
riding
for
my
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang
gang
gang
gang
Gang
gang
gang
gang
America,
whole
lotta
gang
shit
America,
whole
lotta
gang
shit
America,
whole
lotta
gang
shit
Gang
gang
gang
gang
gang!
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