Released on July 15, 2008

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[Intro - Cadillac on 22's plays in background]

I think for the most part, our generation is filled with a bunch of fuckin' cowards

And I say that man, because we beef amongst eachother...

We kill and we shootin eachother in our own hoods, and bang eachother

We won't bang cops, ya know I'm sayin?

And one thing that these motherfuckers in America know...

They know we-they know we ain't gon' do shit (Do shit- Do shit)


[Verse 1]

I'm grippin the nina, visions of 9/11

Visions of three sixes, no sevens

This is Bush-enomics

George is a modern day Ronald Reagan

I pray to God, in the midst of Pagans

Niggas, I'm just sayin

When do we stop playin?

When do we stop pimpin and start sprayin?

Fifty shots for every cop that popped Sean Bell, his body layin

But they acquit

Because they know that our generation won't do shit!

Nothin; nada

But every rapper is a shotta or a don dadda, or a killa

But you ain't killin nothin in this piece, unless it's another nigga

Tryin'a raise boys to supermen

And while I'm at it, FUCK Arthur J. Cooperman

It's never justice for blacks, but they send just us to Iraq...

With poor whites and Latinos

I pray to God that you hear this single...

This is Banner's MIDDLE FINGER, y'all ignant!


[Hook]

I've been waitin in the hood for so long

I've been waitin in the hood for so long

For some niggas to stand up in here

We some soldiers, and we have no fear

I've been waitin in the hood for so long

I've been waitin in the hood for so long

For some niggas to stand up in here

We some soldiers, and we have no fear


[Verse 2]

Ms. Kathryn Johnston was murdered by police...

In Northwest Atlanta, but I don't hear it in the streets

Where the anger in the hood for this old lady dyin?

D.C. six, ain't shit but cops lyin

Ain't shit but bullets flyin

Thirty-nine slugs from undercovers, FUCK the law!

This was somebody damn grandmother...

And she died over crack sales

Crooked ass cops, or some niggas tryin'a flip yayo

You ain't have to sell it in her yard

You ain't trappin, bitch you yappin to the motherfuckin guards

And I got a damn question...

Why the city ain't pissed off?

When I know y'all heard shots, and old lady got hauled off, y'all igna'nt!


[Hook]

I've been waitin in the hood for so long

I've been waitin in the hood for so long

For some niggas to stand up in here

We some soldiers, and we have no fear

I've been waitin in the hood for so long

I've been waitin in the hood for so long

For some niggas to stand up in here

We some soldiers, and we have no fear


[Outro]

I wanna see a nigga riot or somethin dogg, fight for somethin!

Fight anybody but yo' motherfuckin self, nigga

We sell drugs, but we gon' sell drugs to our self

We bang, but we only bang on our self

We do every fuckin negative thing and niggas is so hard...

Niggas on radio, on cd's, on tapes, and on movies, they got guns, they got pistols

But ain't nobody shootin' it at nothin but they self

Fear is the only thing that people respect

We forget everybody but ourselves

These cops gon' have to fear somethin', somethin' have to happen

Nigga if y'all gon' march, march to the motherfuckin cops house, my nigga

Make these motherfuckas fear somethin, dude

Cause they make- they got us scared!

They got niggas scared to go to strip clubs, nigga, you know

Shit, my nigga, like... somethin gotta happen

I'll say it my nigga, cause I ain't scared {*Cadillac on 22's resumes*}

I ain't scared of shit, I'm scared of God...

I'm scared of God first

And I'm scared of taking the blessing that God has given me-

And leading somebody down the wrong path {*echoes*}