Tono: D
Introducción:
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April 26,1992 there was a riot on the
steets tell me where were you.
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You were sittin' home watchin' your t.v.,
well I was participating in some anarchy.
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First spot we hit it was my liquor store
I finally got all the alcohol I can't afford
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With red light's flashin' it was time to retire,
and then we turned that liquor store into a structure fire
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Next stop we hit was the music shop,
it only took one brick to make that window drop
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Finally we got our own p.a.,
where do you think I got this guitar that your hearing today.
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When we returned to the pad to unload everything
it dawned on me that I need new home furnishing
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So once again we filled the van until it was full,
since that day my livin' room's been much more comfortable
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Cause everybody in the hood has had it up to here
It's getting harder and harder and harder each and every year
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Some kids went in a store with their mother
I saw when she came out she was gettin' some pampers'
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They said it was for the black man, they said it was for the mexican,
but not for the white man
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But if you look at the streets it wasn't about Rodney King
It's this fucked up situation and the fuckin' police
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It's about coming up and staying
on top and screamin 187 on a motherfuckin' cop
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It's not on the papers, it's on the wall
National guard smoke from all around