BIDDI BOMB (feat. Verde, Amon the MC & DJ JG)

(Yaaaaay) One time One time One time one time one time (uh-huh) One time (uh-huh) One time one time one time Said Woke up in the morning and I smelt the fresh pollution Television never try to show my execution Said, who's this? Just a kid from the neighborhood I've been tryna start a revolution for the greater good It's the revolution coming marching on your street Always use your voice for the ones who cannot speak It's the ones who go to war From the belly of the beast And I'm coming from the underground you hear it in my speech Leave 'em speechless From the second that I speak this Please believe this Give the youth the truth they really need this Uniqueness And they like to treat us like we three fifths The kids will always feel this from the second that the beat hit It's the good It's the bad It's the evil and the ugly It's the crooks It's the cash And the people with the money Yeah Everyday ain't sunny When your nose is getting runny And people start to laugh (Hahaha) But ain't a dam thing funny Yeah Biddi biddi bomb bomb Biddi biddi bang This the type of music that my people gon' sang Say Biddi biddi bomb bomb Biddi biddi bang This the type of music that my people gon' sang Say Biddi biddi bomb bomb Biddi biddi bang This the type of music that my people gon' sang Say Biddi biddi bomb bomb Biddi biddi bang This the type of music that my people gon' sang It's the nitty The gritty The smog that's in the city And nothings been the same Since they killed Pac and Biggie A mic check A mic check one two They always try to cut you off when you start to speak the truth So what's the truth And what's a lie Why the U.S. always funding genocide And what is war And what is peace And what's our business always in the Middle East They take stakes And make tanks And make banks to West Bank They bang bang and gang bang They slave trade And slang things Like AK's grenades made To raise flames and make ways to end race Why It's for the money and the power It's the higher ups and they be hungry and devour Rich eat the poor but I hope it's tasting sour The house of cards will fall and soon the world will all be ours Hours On the clock go tick tock Your wrist watch Has been stopped The rich watch Your kids thoughts And get taught to Keep them lips locked And it stops when kids are taught through hip hop It's hip hop 4 elements combined This that type a feeling that be running through your spine It's the MC's that be holding on the mic It's the DJ's that be scratching all the time It's the B-boys that be spinning on their minds It's the graff heads that be writing on the signs And it's hip hop And always been alive And it's hip hop And it's never gonna die Say Biddi biddi bomb bomb Biddi biddi bang This the type of music that my people gon' sang Say Biddi biddi bomb bomb Biddi Biddi bang This the type of music that my people gon' sang Say Biddi biddi bomb bomb Biddi biddi bang This the type of music that my people gon' sang Say Biddi biddi bomb bomb Biddi biddi bang This the type of music that my people gon' sang