Текст (слова) песни: Ice-T - Body Count

 
God damn, what a brother gotta do 
To get a message through 
To the red, white and blue 
 
What? I gotta die? Before you realize 
I was a brother with open eyes 
 
The world`s insane 
While you drink champagne 
And I`m livin` in black rain 
 
You try to ban the A.K. 
I got ten of `em stashed 
With a case of hand grenades 
 
(Tell us what to do?) Fuck you! 
(Tell us what to do?) Fuck you! 
(Tell us what to do?) Fuck you! 
(Tell us what to do?) Fuck you! 
 
You`d know what to do 
If a bullet hit your kid 
On the way to school 
Or a cop shot your kid in the back yard 
Shit would hit the fan and hit hard! 
 
CHORUS 
I hear it every night, another gun fight 
The tension mounts 
On with the body count! 
 
God damn what a brother gotta do 
To get a message through 
To the red, white and you? 
 
What? I gotta die? Before you realize 
I was a nigga with open eyes 
 
The world`s insane 
While you drink champagne 
And I`m livin` in black rain 
 
Don`t you hear the guns? 
You stupid, dumb, dick suckin` 
Bum politicians 
 
(Tell us what to do?) Fuck you! 
(Tell us what to do?) Fuck you! 
 
The tension mounts!
 

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