Fighting Cracker Oppression

Guns to their heads now shoot those crackers
When they approach your ride shoot those car jackers
Now the rhymes I spit will make you mad
I shoot white boys like Danny, Bud and Chad
Time to ride for our future and run up on them
A devil is a devil lets gun up on them
With whitey and the cops this man ain’t down
Collapsing to the ground and dead with one round
Now the sniper is back Allah be praised
On a rooftop yelling, “freedom” my fist is raised
The spirit of Allah flows hot in my veins
Guns to devils head’s, I blow out their brains
For those before us it’s time to ride
From our future, our destiny we can no longer hide
Creepin’ on crackers so late in the night
Defense against oppression is a God-given right.

Aquil Aziz
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