animals

These old sneakers, faded blue jeans, no tricks, no gimmicks
I be stomping down-down, down-down, down demons
Rolling up trees in the belly of the beast
Where the people disagree
The upper class hate, middle dont exist
The bottom of the beat, glad I got my sticks
Are you jumping on a fad, laying in a ditch
I be stomping down demons, stomping down quick, come on
And please dont come around these parts
And tell me that we all a bunch of animals
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
Is when were f**kin sh** up, come on
Bullets still ringing, blood on the cement
Black folks grieving, headlines reading
Tryna pay it no mind, you just living your life
Everyone is a witness, everyone got opinions
Got a son of my own, look him right in his eyes
I aint living in fear, but Im holding him tight
Got a son of my own, look ham right in his eyes
I aint living in fear, but Im holding him tight
Damn, why the f**k are they after me? Maybe cause Im a bastard
Or maybe cause of the way my hair grow naturally
Still tryna figure out , why the f**k Im full of rage
I think I noticed this bullsh** right around the fifth grade
Paraphernalia in my locker right next to the switch blade
Nothing but pussy on my mind and some plans of getting paid
But Im a product of the system raised on government aid
And I knew just how to react when it was time for that raid
Just a young black man from Compton wondering who could save us
And could barely read the sentences the justice system gave us
So many rental cars with bricks, I think they probably funded Avis
Some of us was unbalanced but some us used our talents, sh**
Not all of us criminals but cops be yelling, 'Stay back nigga!'
We need a little bit of payback
Dont treat me like an animal cause all this sh** is flammable
Dont f**k around cause when its done its done (f**k you!)
And the old folks tell me its been going on since back in the day
But that dont make it okay
And the white folks tell me all the looting and the shootings insane
But you dont know our pain
And please dont come around these parts
And tell me that we all a bunch of animals
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
Is when were f**kin sh** up, come on
Please dont come around these parts
And tell me that we all a bunch of animals
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
Is when were f**kin sh** up, come on
These old sneakers, faded blue jeans, no tricks, no gimmicks
I be stomping down-down, down-down, down demons
Rolling up trees in the belly of the beast
Where the people disagree
The upper class hate, middle dont exist
The bottom of the beat, glad I got my sticks
Are you jumping on a fad, laying in a ditch
I be stomping down demons, stomping down quick
And the old folks tell me its been going on since back in the day
But that dont make it okay
And the white folks tell me all the looting and the shootings insane
But you dont know our pain
And please dont come around these parts
And tell me that we all a bunch of animals
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
Is when were f**kin sh** up, come on
Please dont come around these parts
And tell me that we all a bunch of animals
The only time they wanna turn the cameras on
Is when were f**kin sh** up, come on
Yeah, this is DJ motherf**kin Premier
And Im Dr. Dre (Dr. Dre)
What, Premo!
Yeah we f**kin sh** up
No, we dont play no games here, motherf**ker, please!
Aftermath
One of the reasons that me and you click
We dont lose , I always win
Lets face it you basic boy
For realla
Professional winners
For realla