Politricks - K Rino, K-Rino featuring Dope-E

Our ancestors saw the future, they fought and they bled

Ni**as these days can’t even see five minutes ahead

Most our people either ignorant, ass backwards or scared

Ain’t got no bread or broke because nobody broke bread

I’m seeing red, ay Bush, why don’t you change your attack?

And send your drunk ass daughters overseas to Iraq

We snatching all our people back, and when we get through

Colin Powell and Condoleeza will be listening to Screw, yeah

I’ll never let these snakes rope me in

Black folks watching the war, talkin' ‘bout «I hope we win»

Who the hell is ‘we'?

The US your enemy too

And when they finish over there, fool, they’ll be coming for you

Now roundup all the sellouts, sucka Toms and tricks

We snatching preachers out the pulpit in 2006

And anybody tryna stop K from doing my duty

I’ma leave your head flatter than a white girl’s booty, uh

We ain’t scared of your politricks

We see your crooked ass politics

You want the real, come follow this

Death of a politician, 2006

We ain’t scared of your politricks

We see your crooked ass politics

You want the real, come follow this

Death of a politician, 2006

White man, I can’t believe how bold you stand

You call the Mexicans illegal when you stole they land

Coulda helped us in New Orleans but too evil to try

You blew the levees up and left the black people to die

On death row, you executing while you stand saluting

Y’all murdered Stanley Williams and Frances Newton

I’m waiting inside the storm for the rapture to come

If Bin Laden blew up the buildings, why’d they capture Saddam?

Put us in poverty to spark crime and make laws feel us

Lock us up for selling something y’all invented to kill us

Jail is legalized slavery, I’m speaking the fact

And the highest percent of prison population is black

Now prisons on the stock market ‘cause it’s a industry

Killed a black mind, replaced it with white supremacy

To them you still a ni**a slave, dumb and embarrassing

But as soon as they start a war, we all Americans, nah

We ain’t scared of your politricks

We see your crooked ass politics

You want the real, come follow this

Death of a politician, 2006

We ain’t scared of your politricks

I see your crooked ass politics

You want the real, come follow this

Death of a politician, 2006

Woke up from my rest and got out of bed

Put sandals on my feet, wrap a turban ‘round my head

Most high son so I live like a god do

Dope-E the name, got guns, iron rods too

Government gets away with disgusting crimes

I’m all about higher learning like Busta Rhymes

And Ice Cube, terrorist, ain’t a nice dude

You’ve grown to hate me, white boy, but I’m never like you

Bomb threats scaring you with harassing mail

Blow the catholic church up with

Eight trillion dollar deficit, what about taxes?

Every time I ask this

Mr. President won’t return my phone call or faxes

Sit around waiting on crackers, freedom never rings

My life done had more blues than BB King

South Park Coalition, we conditioned

Plus in position on top of a roof, death of a politician

We ain’t scared of your politricks

We see your crooked ass politics

You want the real, come follow this

Death of a politician, 2006

We ain’t scared of your politricks

We see your crooked ass politics

You want the real, come follow this

Death of a politician, 2006