Crime And Punishment Lyrics - Come Find Yourself - Fun Lovin Criminals

I pity the punks that partake in the madness 

Yangin' the young for their products and profits 

The pushers keep pushin' on D and on Jump Street 

Pushin' the passive pill, so ya don't need 

Kids makin' bids with nines in their goose downs 

'Cause college is pricey and some brothers ain't got none 

You try to discern between truth and suggestion 

But they bid for your ID via fear of rejection 

All I see is outfits and attitudes, congenial criminality 

The hidden agenda is a psychic necessity 

Hungry minds so sad in the hearts of darkness 

Manifesting some forms of natural impatience 

Deaf Macbeth, scar city, the slasher 

Enveloping the B-Boy, the doper and the thrasher 

Looking to be judged but when judged by the book 

Son you're running to the hook, get the heck out 

Back with the funk hits 

Uncle Huey is back with the funk hits 

And the F.L.C. is coming to grips with a fist full of funk hits 

Check it out 

I got the feel good hit of the year 

I got two thumbs up and I stuck 'em in his ear 

The man stepped to me, he wouldn't let it end though 

So I threw his ass out the Roxy Deli window 

I ain't pushin' no party, I ain't meddlin' in Saudi 

But I think it's fucked up, what the federal has laid on me 

I've been watchin' the news, you're forcing people 

To choose between the lesser of two evils, my red, white, and blue 

The deceiver's deceiving because the people believe him 

Now the troops'll be bleedin' and their mama's will be grieving 

So keep on payin' your taxes, when you don't know the facts 

Let the contracts get backed, while your conscience relaxes 

Yeah, I pity the punks that partake in the madness 

Yeah, I pity the punks that partake in the madness 

Yeah, I pity the punks that partake in the madness 

Yeah, I pity the punks that partake in the madness