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*30 seconds of Bush news snippets*"Ooooh look, it`s the president! Hey Mr. President!" "Okay, there he go. Easy, easy, don`t lose sight, wait Two, three and...NOW!" *gunshots, screaming*Here I go, an angry brother finna make his move (P Dog)But can I buck him in the city so I never lose? (P Dog)See I`m a get him the crowd with a couple heavies (P Dog)And lay the barrel to the ground, hold the gat steady (P Dog)And now I`m ready for my adversary, talk is cheap (P Dog)I`m looking for a way to make a plan and keep it neat (P Dog)And check it out and make around and pick a rooftop (P Dog)And get a spot where the view`s hot, set up shop (P Dog)Cause all I wanna see is motherfucking brains hanging (P Dog)Another level when it`s me and Devils gangbanging (P Dog)So don`t be telling me to get the nine, violent spirit (P Dog)Cause when I`m violent is the only time the devils hear it (P Dog)Rat-tat-tat goes the gat to his devil`s face (P Dog)I hope he think about how he done us when he lay to waste (P Dog)And get the feeling of the peeling from the other side>From guns given to my people from my own kind (P Dog)So get with Ollie cause I`m probably fin to make you mad (P Dog)I`m steady waiting for the day I get to see his ass (P Dog)And give him two from the barrel of a black guerrilla (P Dog)And that`s real from the motherfucking Bush Killa *laughing* "I understand that time is running out"Now who is able to make war with the beast?It starts with "P"Trumpets sound when I push the programAnd set my sight on a serpent manSwinging the sword of the righteousMake devils drop and they just can`t spite thisGenocide and the minds of men makeBrothers like me fill up with hateI smell a skunk in the airCause your program still ain`t fairSo who you wanna blame for the Hate That Hate Made?When P let off and pigs get sprayedY`all wanna kill off the black man?But I know your master planSo we`ll see who stops the black guerrillaP Dog the Bush Killa It`s P Dog the Bush KillaTolerance is getting thinnerCause Iraq never called me "nigger"So what I wanna go off and fight a war for?You best believe I got your draft cardSo bad to hate somebody elseBut much worse to hate yourselfVictim to the mentacide of the double-wideMost black folks be made to dieKeeping `em on and onKeeping ya on and onNow my brother down south said "Fuck the Police"I`m saying "No Justice, No Peace"So why`d you stick `em like that?Cause everybody want to get the blackBut we`ll see who stop the black guerrillaP Dog the Bush Killa "He`s been shot!" "The president is dead"Yeah, it`s P Dog the Bush Killa "Nodbody move, just stay where you are"So where`s he at?I just might wait for his motherfucking ass on a rooftop next tourBucking stone cause I`m known to play for keepsLay low to the flow and keep it neatAnd send his ass home belly upShould`ve listened to the facts that the black`s been telling yaIt`s no suprise that a brother`s got wiseNow rat-tat-tat-tat, it`s an eye for an eyeNow I`m in it, got to die before we seeThat motherfuckers don`t give a damn for you or meSo wear a vest on your chest and the rest stand stillFor P Dog the Bush Killa

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