Revolutionary Beat

If we can't live in peace then fuck it let's die They aint tryin' to hear us then fuck it let's ride Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time [Verse 1] From Zumbi dos Palmares na mata fechada To Commando Vermelho bustin at the cops with them choppas Che Guevara and Castro bangin' in Cuba To the Zapatistas and Latin kings that bust with that Rugger. We ain't forgot but baby boy that block still hot People still broke they went from snortin' coke to that hop Tryin' to escape and take your brain up up and away And you ain't gotta worry about them bills that don't get paid Ho's get made in the 7th 8th 9th and 10th grade Studyin' that trickin' game as if they takin' a trade Little brothers is getting smothered like potatoes and gravy Got a name and street fame Jesus Christ couldn't save him And he gonna ride until that day he gone Slide him that black or chrome