[Chorus] You not what they want now they got you down You watching they spots they can't stop you now Can’t hide from they lies when you talk real loud They block gets that art from that spray can sound Load up the chopper, something on my conscious Fuck being proper, and whoever in office Remain anonymous, scoping the target I load up the chopper, let its spray over they Blocka [Verse 1: Jizockk] Don't talk much but the thoughts touch Speaking through the wire less where they lost us Get the message I'ma say it through they conscious Pay attention common sense don’t cost much I'ma put it in the open Scoping for a canvas on ya block exposing Lies from the vines where them grapes too potent Whip it into wine when my wrist in motion Tote two tools when it spray feel quotes n' Hit you in your soul if your third eye open Stimulating minds with the words let it Soak in No this ain't just a sign this a muthafuckin omen On the walls I'ma bare it all (hate me) Because we know they never cared at all (frankly) Paint the picture they don't hear at all Hit 'em in they pockets, say it through the aerosol (Banksy) [Chorus] You not what they want now they got you down You watching they spots they can't stop you now Can’t hide from they lies when you talk real loud They block gets that art from that spray can sound Load up the chopper, something on my conscious Fuck being proper, and whoever in office Remain anonymous, scoping the target I load up the chopper, let its spray over they Blocka [Verse 2: Curci] Barrel Pointed at the portrait Pull a trigger make a motherfucker nauseous Blood on my hands then strait to the faucet I look in the mirror my only opponent Pull out my razor, carve to get closure Look at my scars you can see my emotion And words when I leave, leave you feel like we smoking The heart on the streets is a rose on emulsion From the concrete no longer were broken The colors I breath speak to the chosen (chosen, chosen...) Hoping that the bombs that I bring will expose all the hopeless Get em hoping (conscious) [Chorus] You not what they want now they got you down You watching they spots they can’t stop you now Can't hide from they lies when you talk real loud They block gets that art from that spray can sound Load up the chopper, something on my conscious Fuck being proper, and whoever in office Remain anonymous, scoping the target I load up the chopper, let its spray over they Blocka
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