[MC Serch] Once again, this is your brain This is your brain on drugs *egg starts frying* This is your brain on social narcotics Any questions?
Do you sell drugs (No) Do you carry drugs? (Never did) But you ain't talking about the drugs inserted in the crib Of the mind of the youth, young and trying to adapt To the circles and hurdles and the craps, it's on map Get the backslap and the "Everything's all right" lecture Then in school BAM! sit 'em right next to Mister David Duke, triple K white Aryan Who tells you pops told him that you were the lesser man Because of drugs that were put into the books By the crooks of culture, the truth has a mother's looks Who blesses and loves every single day Words from Papa triple K and 66 right way Take the troops here Mr. "Only Way to Stop It" I ain't checking for the crack, I'm worried about the social narcotics
This is my land (Nah, this is my land) (Repeat 8x) Grumble grumble growl, toss and tumble, ow How's he living kid (Foul!) Spoon-feeding is deceiving because I need a fork And if white people are superior I was delivered by the stork Taught me that I was superior Others are inferior, but what's important is the interior Goddamn it, don't blame it on Janet The nation got rhythm, but the rhythm ain't good Not in my neighborhood But will that change the devilish global way of thinking? Homeboy, as fast as the eye starts blinking But I'm just one man, one man one sister one brother one cousin That helps another, to change change a place and change a pace So the rats don't win the rat race Cause every time a clock goes "tick" anoter falls vic To the social narcotic
This is my land (Nah, this is my land) (Repeat 8x) [Fatal] Yo social narcotics, a dangerous way of life Talk to the young which will now deal with strife Parents teaching their kids to be racist So they grow up tricking, show hate to some faces Inside the effects get me real vexed Seeing people trying to flex case they got a color complex Innocent children I see stay addicted Getting high off of hate, that's why pain stays inflicted To another color, it's a black and white fight In Fatal's sight, that's why I gotta enlight The blind minds of those that fell in this harsh reality A social abuse that attacks the mentality Cause race against race only brings friction Pain and infliction, cause that's the addiction Those that fall victim walk around headless Cause the drug that they took made them an addict to prejudice
This is my land (Nah, this is my land) (Repeat 8x) [MC Serch] This land is your land, this land is my land >From the streets of Compton to the Brooklyn island >From my people in prison to the Red Fern projects This land was made for you and me supposedly You never taught me true history We killed the Indians and showed it as a victory Original man, pilgrims saw him as a caveman Convert to a Christian or become a slaveman Indian brought the corn and the bread and in return We gave 'em muskets to the head? Damn Right back to the have-nots Now in '92, lowered to be mascots The Redskins, the Indians, the Atlanta Braves What if we called the team "The Atlanta Slaves?" Brothers would have a field day Don't you understand now we got to turn the right way? Cause every time a clock goes "tick" anoter falls vic To the social narcotic
This is my land (Nah, this is my land) (Repeat 8x)