Miss Black America - Vandals lyrics

[Verse One:]

Police all on my dick like I shot somebody

Cause of these big ass lips and I rock my locks knotty

Life is getting hectic Tupac got shot in the nuts

You saw cops was corrupt when Rodney King got fucked up

With friends like these who needs enemies

Constantly harassing, filling up my nuts like a Klansman

Snatching up a nigga for nuttin I heard bad guys wear black

So I guess I'm the motherfucking villain

Under pressure they got me under pressure

What's your name your address and phone number

Your occupation come down to the station

There's been a robbery they claim a nigga fit the description

It can't be, so I slides out on em

In ninety-five you gotta catch a nigga, if you want him

One to three, and five to ten

Bullies in blue suits Son with automatic weapons

I'm stressed, ready to blow up somethin

The beast keep frontin, invasion

[Verse Two:]

I was forced into a life of crime

Career criminal, now my career is crime

My mind is in a fucked up state

A brainwashed state, is the black man's fate, in the ground

or locked down upstate, when I was young I used to shoot for the stars

but got shot down by demons in patrol cars

Stars good cop, bad cop, stick up the crack spot

The ave won't get hot til one of their crew gets shot

Ask, Larry Davis, how much they took

Cops and crooks, but who's the crooks?

Take a nigga to jail, make bail, guilty or innocent

The system gets ten percent

Frontin like you're doin somethin

But you ain't sayin nothin, invasion

[Verse Three:]

Come up in my cipher best believe I'ma dip on that ass

Beast-boy I'm professional heart of the ghetto

raised, in the ways of thugs

Dodgin slugs, takin slugs, driving stolen automobiles

skills fantastical

Living life on the edge it's dramatic, mad drama

I'm a fanatic, adrenalin addict

Getaway car, stick shit or automatic

Where's my crew at, you got your crew scopin

for a nigga up and down the Ave, it makes me laugh

Eat my nuts, eat my dust

I won't spend the night locked up or in handcuffs

Cuz in the conrete jungle, I got the right stuff

Smooth operator, pilot and navigator

Break out from oppression, my mission to escape

The, invasion