Tribute to Amadou Diallo

41 shots in the night like Who done crossed they path? (Crossed they path!) Soundview murder men get that pass Might get weapon back 12 years past (Who you talking 'bout?) Only one time get life In a book they left unwrapped Write about man living up dem pads (Walking right) No rape suspect, man is just black, (Yeah that's right) How these undies move ina cab I'm mad he did it Intentions leave a man damned And a vengeant plan got scammed, word Talking like gambler Ferrer taking that step back, now he up on camera (Up on camera!) Claim that shit 10 years back Then I don't need you, like rambler (Rambler right there) 4 3 living in my post code (Yeah!) Give man money or hit a man cold (Woah) 4 4 spitters new packed Dracos (Yeah!) Give a damn, low rise shoot, I throw (Nah!) [Regular pitch] I hate feeling them pigs their nose (Yeah!) Slimy killers, caught IQ low (Woah) Like, anytime I run, they grip poles Gone away boogeyman follow dem home (Nah!) Like I just live it, I'm gassed inner city man High life given dem weapon they tote Side slum jigging, then mind got bigger Now I'm still thinking bout 6 train ghosts Last year 'nother man's heart got ripped By Glock, on Squeegee man's soul (On the west side, close!) And I should be trusting their triggers? Just cus the man got acquitted for puncturing throats? Soundview shook And I know that ring ain't letting up, no (Ain't letting up) When it's 19 hooks to the face I'm bloody, I move, I show Fear they put Ina outline of his body I know Bloodied white chalk line stained that staircase 25 years since they done pack his dome Amadou still ain't gain worth (Huh?) But a lawsuit giving his life's work (Huh?) Sell pennies on 14th making them (Come on) Serve, kill Boss, the change's deserved (He deserved it!) Weaving out court like no Manslaughter jury man couldn't make that work (Take that shit!) They violate man, or violate mind He crammed ona homeboys shirt Big shill "holy man", Pontiac move (Yeah!) 1 year Heaven, '98 till boom (Woah) Still hit Squeegee man, weapon you shoot (Yeah!) '99 coming, man Amadou chewed (Nah!) Chewed out villain buck iron tools (Yeah!) Ear been ringing (Sound) Antoine too East 138, little man doomed (Damn) Soap might kill him, man get man grab that Deuce! Drop in pity, no cop do fitty Like 51:49 (Majority rules) Slob run city, I scoff bite gritty ass Precinct pork I'm spitting at you Junkyard ringing, new dead man sitting in Wake that waste they brood (New waist-side tools!) And I should be thankful they got him? Pistol to whip him, I don't have the leeway to choose!