CAPITAL-''X''

CAPITAL-''X'' - Conspiracy lyrics

rate me

They're locken us up, with blinding speed

Man these crazy fucks, is even giving niggas life for weed

Hell they'll even give you time, for a pipe or seeds

Motivated by greed, they'll put ya nuts in a vice and squeeze

Nigga please, I got two strikes and they're pitching for three

You don't see no pin stripes, man I don't play for the fucking Yankees

They just wanna lock me up, though it costs more then sending me ta Harvard

Cause they'll put me to work for pennies, and reap all the profits

They see me as inferior, that makes me a target

How can you not understand, how I'd blow a mans brains all over the carpet

Dead or alive, since my birth I've been wanted

Either way to these fucks, I'm a rise in the stock market

So I walk heavily guarded, night and day

Because they're hunting me down, just like a run away slave

Standing right here today, I got one foot in the grave

I guess it's the pussy, that be making me brave

They just wanna, lock us up and throw away the key

In the 1st 2nd, and 3rd degree

Mandatory minimums, where's the liberty?

Truth and justice for all?, it's a conspiracy

I wasn't born with a silver spoon, or mutha fucken fork

I got plastic state issues, compliments of New York

Khaki's or greens, housed with killers and fiends

I've lived a nightmare, fuck the American dream

White picket fences on coldesacs, are too far to be seen

Stripped of the rights I never had, so the left holds the heat

I still hear sirens in my sleep, shots ringing out louder then church bells

I still hear screams of agony, echoing through my jail cell

In a man made hell, right here on earth

Can't you see we're all born prisoners, from the day of our birth

And no one's immune to the curse, death by deadly sin

But these pussy clots are still quick, to come and kill by syringe

It's a no win with no end, don't wait till you fall victim

They're even lockin cats up, indefinitely just for suspicion

Hold ya arm steady mutha fucka, make sure you don't miss um

Don't worry you ain't killing a man, you just killing a piece of the system

I dream of bloody revolution, my brain stays under siege

I grab the mic and I squeeze, cutting um down at the knees

WAKE UP, ya'll in a deep sleep, thinking ya'll free

Blood stained streets, is the only way we'll ever see liberty

Turn off your TVs for 60 seconds, watch reality

Sit silently-and let the fog lift and fade

You'll clearly see, that we're all born fucking slaves

Misbehave, get yo ass locked in cage

Rampage, they'll pump the poison all up in your veins

Tax payed, drop you in a nameless grave

Fuck your age, no ones to young to die by the state

I've witnessed twelve in the box, seal an adolescence fate

Child like brown face, "X" is making his closing statements

Giving these fucks the opportunity, to make funeral arrangements

I'm in deliberations, in the sentencing phase

Won't stop till "George Jackson Avenged", Blazes the front page

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