Belly Of The Beast

[Emilio Rojas] They screaming officer down, I scream karma Police cars swarming the block, ready to harm us Ain’t no Juan or Yaran, you’re in a Palmer Nation, where the fuck is the change Mister Obama? A lot of promises were never kept, yeah Them issues, they had no air time like Detlef Schrempf I see them run up in the court in a hurry Judge up in the stand and he swung into the jury There was a hustle and a bustle and a scurry Then a loud barrat! The rest kind of blurry, the gun clap He shot it with a grin, ain't a blood bath to wash away the sins And he toss away the clip then he run into the crowd Bailiff and the plaintiff were all standing around They screaming officer down, he scream yes please Aiming into a part of the crowd like it’s a red sea All he seeing is red now especially when they shot Oscar Grant And they were set free, revenge keeps ‘em lying awake ‘Cause he seen too many people that’s lying in wake So they find that Jake dying for supplying them eights And signs and race bind when they lying in wake They trying to escape fine, he ain’t trying his case They trying his patience, hoping he die in his place Welcome to the belly of the beast man Where they put you in your grave in the precinct Concrete stain all that remains, they leave the whole system in flames System in flames, the belly of the beast, yeah the belly of the beast Yeah the belly of the beast so mother-fuck the police, fuck the police