Quadrant Four - Dousk Terran Mix

Cappadonna
 Miscellaneous
 One Four Love Pt. 2
 [shyheim]
 The precinct is crooked, my man got grabbed up
 Had cracks on him worth about a bullet
 They just took it, asked him questions like, "where's the guns?"
 They tried to cheat him to tell them where was un
 The god ten deep in a red fifteen passenger
 Guns out when they jumped out, pointed at us
 Here comes, what they call a procedure
 Slammin us against a gate, cuffin us before they beat us
 [channel live]
 It's like they can't trust us, they wanna bust us
 And crush us, they sayin f' us, there's no peace, no just-us
 They claim to protect us, they serve and they wreck us
 Never respect us, arrest us and always stress us
 To see the devil die is my purpose of to live up
 Self-determinance is the must, i practice kool g jog-a-leos
 Free your mind and yo *bitch* is sure to follow
 And free will come to lock it down, look out for tips thats hollow
 [wise intelligent (of poor righteous teachers)]
 It's p.i.t. supreno
 Mix it down, dedicated to steve feliciano
 Directored that steam and gouge danno
 F' the five-oh pronto, cuz i know
 First head to take the white and burst lead
 Never did but might have to do it
 Lies twenty-five, hollow shots in a pro-active unit
 7-a, m-j, stop the bs movement, that's how we do it
 Mobilize the people, conscious *niggas* get to it
 [chorus: mos def (of black star)]
 My people unite and let's all get down
 We got to have one love, peace and understandin
 One god, one love, one life
 One aim, one voice, one fight
 [chorus 2: mos def]
 My people unite, hop up and do a right
 We got to have one love, peace and understandin
 One god, one love, one life
 One aim, one voice, one fight
 My people unite, hop up and do a right (echoes)
 Keep it tight y'all, do it right y'all
 [cappadonna]
 Yo, forget police brutality, i worked for a salary
 And did time for a crime i didn't commit
 They tried to beat me in my head, make a brotha submit
 Hit me in the face with sticks, lockin me down for bein around
 Still remember, never surrender into the beast
 The man, peace for diallo
 My reality is to fight back police brutality
 [crunch lo (of othorized f.a.m.)]
 Mr. officer got my trapped in a dark corridor
 Long hallway, they in luck with the gunplay
 Swing knight sticks, run thicker than bloods and crips
 Harass mad cats and it don't make sense
 Roll around in dark tints, fiendin to match finger prints
 Search me down everyday and you still ain't content
 [rock (of heltah skeltah)]
 Oh-oh-oh-oh
 Calm your nerves down, bop your heads too high
 Let 'em know rock, stop wonderin why you keep gettin knocked
 Cuz you a part time dealer, prob'ly a part time pops
 Not a part time killer, but them dudes is full time cops
 Make a hustle stupid, you half *ass* black acts
 Stack, use your head for than a hat rack, jack
 Start runnin your life instead of runnin the streets
 Runnin your mouth, oh yeah, stop runnin from beasts
 [chorus x4]