April 26th 1992 There Was A Riot On The Streets



Tell Me Where Were You You Were Sittin' Home Watchin' Your Tv



While I Was Participating In Some Anarchy



First Spot We Hit It Was My Liquor Store



I Finally Got All The Alcohol I Can't Afford



With Red Lights Flashin' Time To Retire



Oh Tho We Turned That Liquor Store Into A Structure Fire



Next Stop We Hit It Was The Music Shop



It Only Took One Brick To Make The Window Drop



Finally We Got Our Own P.a.



Where Do You Think I Got This Guitar That You're Hearing Today



When We Returned To The Pad To Unload Everything,



It Dawned On Me That I Need New Home Furnishings



So Once Again We Filled The Van Until It Was Full



Since That Day My Livin' Room's Been More Comfortable



Cause Everybody In The Hood Has Had It Up To Here



It's Getting Harder And Harder Each And Every Year



Some Kids Went In A Store With Their Mother



When She Came Out She Was Gettin Some Peppers



They Said It Was For The Black Man



They Said It Was For The Mexican



But Not For The White Man



But If You Look At The Streets It Wasn't About Rodney King



It's Bout This Fucked Up Situation And The Fucked Up Police



It's About Coming Up And Staying On Top Or Screamin' 187



On A Mofo Cop



It's Not Written On The Papers, But Its Written On The Wall



National Guard Smoke From All Around