Lyrics:

[Hook 4x]
Fuck the police, that's how I treat 'em
This is war, cops are getting blasted

[Verse 1: Fredro Starr]
When you're dealing with the police
Get on play, Jep D
Black fatigue, civil war, city under siege
We under stress, better get a gun and a vest
Fuck the jake, they should be under arrest
How many black lives do they gotta take
Marches do we gotta make, out of state
Sometimes you gotta take, matters in your own hand
So get your guns and hold the fort down
Just like homeland
A couple Tecs, molotov cocktails
Niggas got Glock shells, the size of ox tails
We lettin' off the kalashnikov
Ambulance drop the stretches off, I might get a stretch up north

[Hook 4x]

[Verse 2: SickFlo]
Black fatigue, no slack
The streets catchin' the fire and the bodies that I stacked to blast
Jaded authority, parade on slayin' minorities
I'm craving and braving up to snuff the majority of
These figures, demons in uniforms
Protect and serve as much as the reality of unicorns
Not in a [?] the corners
Ready to war, they scared of my odor it's enormous
Routines stopped, where my routines cocked
Blast, crippin', get your whole blue team shot
My illest militant vigilance, swing the shotty like a pendulum
Injured him, officer down, had to dismember him

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[Verse 3: Sticky Fingaz]
I need my point blank vest metal plate in the chest
It all black fatigue cuz I never can rest
From the blood in my veins to the blows of my flesh
You gon' need a eye witness cuz I never confess
I got guns waitin' to shoot but we gon' need more
Just call me the spook who sat by the door
Damn right we gon' loot it, burn down the store
But not in our hood it's time we come into yours
We see it on the news but all of us fucking living
Fuck these politicians, all of 'em fuckin' bigots
Brothers gettin' sentences, all in the double digits
Even white boys is callin' each other niggas

[Hook 4x]