I'm the desperate And you're the savior There's been something else Talkin' in my ear Someone save me When I Speak It begins to decay I'm not about to
with noise Black noise will be a sound you can't avoid We're raising our voices to reflect our reality Using dub as our foundation because we've got dub mentality
you make you hear Na Africa we dey o make you hear Na Africa we dey o make you hear Colo-mentality hear Colo-mentality hear [Chorus] Colo-mentality!
What do you know about the scene today I see you?re living in a mob mentality I see you?re living in a mob mentality What do you fucking know You best
Chorus] T-H-U-G we be, that's thug mentality we thuggin, thuggin thuggin that's the way I chose to live my life T-H-U-G we be, that's thug mentality
You qualify for three more lies I love you, I need you, youre mine to Cut through the skin; feel free to let yourself in My memory Tangible, you make
have took my ass to Berkeley [Chorus - X2] If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality How the fuck we supposed to change our reality? If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality
's the burial ground sound, Dunn! It's real out here Staten Island puttin chills in y'all niggaz Forever in it.. yo My devastatin hot '97 Mentality
, it's the burial ground sound, Dunn It's real out here Staten Island puttin' chills in y'all niggaz Forever in it, yo My devastatin' hot '97 Mentality
You cropped off all your hair and bought a pair of boots sportin flash and fashion before you learned the roots flaunting sketchy politics just trying
Fed up with the modern age I'm in a cage in a rage always pressured to conform to bullshit rules and social norms I'm anti-society everything's breakin
Out on the streets and ragin tonight full blast adrenaline and ready to fight everywhere we go the record fuckin skip low life bastards and we don'
Brickwalls, rowhouses, and alleyways subculture life every night and day urban youth, breakin rules and breakin laws hangin out and gettin loud just
Boiling point fury cut throat fuckin rage breakin down and buggin out total brutality breakin every rule with total vulgarity all out chaos totally
Constant threat living in a state of fear traget us just for fucking living here terror threats, dirty bombs, we're at code red washington's on high
Pickin no sides and walkin the fence talkin your shit with no consequence you ratted out your boys, you got no heart never had a backbone right from
Forgot about success just tryin to get by sended up in debt til the day you die lawyers, cops, pliticians and people in charge screw the working class
Fistfights and broken glass taking risks and living fast chokin from a spray of mace surprise attack cleared out the place (chorus) blood red violence