Black Opz

This is Black Ops, I ain't talking about Xbox
 This is war with drugs and gangs and black cops
 Watch your back or end up with your back shot
 In Philly it feels like we playing a game of Black Ops
 Gun shots burst and hit a fiend, your enemy's curses
 Many things are not guaranteed but death is certain
 In the bushes in all black is an insurgent
 Strapped with a bomb to his person waiting to hurt shit
 The street level surface is filled with workers goin' shirtless
 Trained in the weapons of torture
 And the oppressed just live with it
 It sounds like Iraq or maybe a Palestinian village but
 If you change just a few details you see Hell
 It's in the same streets that we dwell
 Where they hardly spar, they get their arms to call?
 Mask on like Mardi Gras and leave you harshly scarred
 It is God we call from when there's no answer it's arms we draw
 Hit a house from the dogs of war, this the place where you meet death
 You can't stop the game, there's no reset
 This is Black Ops, I ain't talking about Xbox
 This is war with drugs and gangs and black cops
 Watch your back or end up with your back shot
 In Philly it feels like we playing a game of Black Ops
 Revolution in the hour of black steel, raps filled
 With the plague attack from the black hills
 Storming the Bastille with a bat to smack grills
 Selling sex, death, guns, crack, pills, your last meal
 All that's up for grabs, cops with batons
 Got their foot all up your ass
 Hear the blast when that thing crash up the ave
 It's just a game, no winners, we all come in last
 Helicopters in the hood to remind us Hell's upon us
 The light shines in the manhunt the hood Osamas
 And their baby mamas hiding hoping they don't find them
 But the black Black Ops swarmed on em like piranhas
 There's no glory to be found, no honour
 Kill or be killed or beg for mercy from your honour
 It's sad fam but the facts stand
 It ain't too difference for an American black man or a brother who's Afghan
 This is Black Ops, I ain't talking about Xbox
 This is war with drugs and gangs and black cops
 Watch your back or end up with your back shot
 In Philly it feels like we playing a game of Black Ops