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Fuck What You Heard

"Fuck What You Heard" Lyrics by Body Count

Yo, Body Count’s in tha buildin’

Let me tell you ’bout some real gangstas

Let’s talk about the blue and the red

Half the dirty muthafuckas should be locked in the feds

(Hell yeah)

They make laws and break laws

It ain’t no thing

With half my homies stuck or fuckin’ locked in the bing

(Fuck that, man)

Kick it

These gangstas are cold, hard and wicked (word)

They control our lives

They live off lies (Lies)

They look ya in the face

Don’t even wear a disguise

Cross the gang, muthafucka, you die

It’s the Democrips, Blood-Bloodpublicans

Muhfucka got over ninety Fed indictments

(From the gang, from the gang)

Democrips, Blood-Bloodpublicans

These muthafuckas somehow stay on bail

Help me with this shit

It’s the Democrips, Blood-Bloodpublicans

(From the gang, from the gang)

We already know the government’s gangsta, cuzz

Democrips, Blood-Bloodpublicans

Listen, fuck whatcha heard, both wings are on the same bird

They make us pay ’em

They call it a tax

On the street it’s called extortion in jack

(Put your hands up!)

I see the white people crying government tears

(Hey)

Black people, we’ve been crying for years

(Yep)

Fox News is on some straight Blood shit

CNN is most definitely Crip

This shit is very far from done

Yo, muthafucka, what sect ya from?

Democrips, Blood-Bloodpublicans

I got homies in jail for weed, man

(From the gang, from the gang)

Democrips, Blood-Bloodpublicans

People are losin’ they houses worldwide, man, stop it

It’s the Democrips, Blood-Bloodpublicans

These muhfuckas on they yachts talkin’ ’bout we gonna get to it

(From the gang, from the gang)

Democrips, Blood-Bloodpublicans

Listen, fuck whatcha heard, both wings are on the same bird

The whole idea of a two-party system is bullshit

Ya know what I’m sayin’, like

We all from the United States

Right, we all people

So why the fuck have hey decided to split us up?

It’s the plan

It’s all bullshit

I don’t meet you and say, “Uh, what’s your political preference?”

This shit is gangbangin’, cuzz

They got us all fuckin’ twisted (word)

I don’t give a fuck what set you claim

Left wing or right

Yo, it’s all the same (Yep)

You’re racist or you’re not

(You’re not)

And you ain’t fuckin’ honest just because you claimed cop

Divide and conquer, that’s the key to the game

Keep us fightin’ each other while they rob the train

It’s gangbangin’

The red and the blue

The question is which gang are you?

(Which gang are you?)

Democrips, Blood-Bloodpublicans

If God had wanted us to vote, he would have given us candidates

(From the gang, from the gang)

Democrips, Blood-Bloodpublicans

Both these muhfuckas is old, man

I mean, I’m old, but God damn

It’s the Democrips, Blood-Bloodpublicans

We’re fucked, y’all, trust me, shit’s gangbangin’

(From the gang, from the gang)

Democrips, Blood-Bloodpublicans

Listen, fuck whatcha heard, both wings are on the same bird

From the gang, from the gang

Body Count, Body Count

From the gang, from the gang

Fuck whatcha heard, both wings are on the same bird

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