Cappadonna One Four Love Pt 2 Lyrics

One Four Love Pt 2 Lyrics

[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 *bit*h* 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]