Luicidal - S.T. Posse Lyrics

Television's hypnotize, talking heads are telling lies.
Do I listen? No surprise , wait till we all organize.
Flipped up hats and Pendleton's, been this way since it began.
Wear your colors no disguise at all.... O.G. SUICIDAL.
S.T. Posse
Here he comes the man in blue, why the hell is he stopping you.
Where were you in 82, Suicidal, through and through.
Generations of this shit, blood runs true blood runs thick.
We don't die we multiply, power in numbers (Fool) recognize.
S.T. Posse
WESTSIDE !
S.T. Posse come run come quick,
Headed for the pit we get sick sick sick.
S.T. Posse come one come all
Into the pit you might fall fall fall.
Dukes up side to side
That's my Ruca
Right now someone else
Wants my Hina
S.T. Posse