War between races war between lies
War between something that was deep inside
You were wrong all along I was right you lied U to the N to the ITY straight down too late can it kick the feelin'lookin' from the bottom I can't see the ceil-ing
Shots rang out in the Oakland winter
Can't stand alone you can't stand to-gether
No matter what you do they'll try to divide you
Fear you up
What's in-side you way down down down the scale hook the anchor to the gates of hell
Once you realize that it was so simple
What you're given you can't take with you
I asked somebody if they had the same vision
He said yeah I had the same vision