Body Count - Dead Man Walking
I Don't Remember My Mama, Dad Sold Crack All Night.
My Life Was Fucked From The Jumpstreet, Now This Kite I Write.
Never Had Half A Fuckin Chance, My Whole Trial I Was Broke.
Circumstantial That's Bullshit, My Defense Was A Joke!
[you Go In A Motherfuckin Courtroom,
With A Fuckin Public Defender - The Public
Defender Works With The Fuckin D. A.!
Motherfuckers Ain't Got No Chance, You
Ain't Got No Money You're Fucked, You're Fucked!]
Now This Cell Is My Residence, My Address Is The Row.
24 Hour Lock Down, When They'll Kill Me Who Knows?
Guilty - We The Unfree!
Dead Men Walking
Guilty - We The Unfree!
Dead Men Walking
I'm A Genius From Books Now, Never Read On The Street.
Never Lifted A Fuckin Weight, Now My Boys Concrete.
Filed A Hundred Appeals Or More, No Response From The State.
Get No Phone Calls Or Visits, My Mentality's Hate!
[when I Was On The Street I Had Motherfuckin Boys, Where's My Bitch?
She Won't Even Accept My Fuckin Phone Calls! Yo, They Better Not Let Me
Up Out This Motherfucka , You This Shit's On, Fuck That Word!]
I Get Visits From Doctors, Analyzing The Ill.
Families Pray For My Death Now, Vengeance Lays For The Kill.
[does The Defendant Have Any Final Words
He Would Like To Say To The Court?
Yeah, I Got Somethin I'd Like To Say.
Yo, You, Judge, You A Racist Motherfucker.
I Feel Like Bustin Your Motherfuckin... No, Let
Me Go... I'm Gonna Kill Everyone One Of You
Jurors. If I Ever Get Out Of Here, I'm Comin One By One
And Blow Your Motherfuckin Brains Out. You Motherfuckers!
No, Keep Your Motherfuckin Hands Off! Fuck That!]
So I Think 'bout My Past Now, My Future H
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