The police is the enemynn[HOOK]nEverywhere the white man go, he bring miserynAll throughout history, look it upnEverything them bald heads touch, they fuck it upnEvery government he set up, it be corruptnn(Revolution!)nHa ha. Dead Prez, People Army, Steve Marley, Ghetto Youth Crew...nn[VERSE 1]nWhat you know is who you are, who are you?nDo you know who you are in the world? What is your world view?nWhat do you go through? What has your life shown you? nWhat are you learning in this so-called life?nDo you have principle or do you blow with the wind?nDo you wanna be free but don't know where to begin?nDo you know your enemy from your friend?nEven your kin is deeper, the skin is the system they keeping us innWill we survive? Do you believe? Are we afraid?nWould you rather have control of your life, or be a slave?nShow me a sign, a pig ain't no homie of minenThey owe me what's mine, I'll show you if you loan me your ninenI'm only concerned for tables to turn,nWhen the people learn the truth about the system, the cities will burnnAnd I stand firm, like Shaka ZulunThese crackers can't stop you, who you?nn[Stephen Marley]nI'm crazynDem crazynJust those crazy boysnRight on and toughnn[VERSE 2]nThis is what we been waiting for?nTwenty first century, still poor?nWorld war they want me to kill fornWhat happened to the future they always predicted?nWith new science fictional things and space visits?nI've seen two sides, us against themnPolice troops ride with four to five mennPrison businesses boom and senators grinnPeople searching for answers, where to beginnCapitalism born from the backs of blacksnWhite folks relax, live off the kickbacksnGetting worked to the bone built this countrynFurther exploited by class to make moneynFifty rich capitalists with blood lootnUse mainframe systems to bank and computenWith the next technology, credit through the wiresnInternet growth demand more suppliersnWelfare, elderly checks, and wage workersnAll of us, elephant strapped, in they circusnAin't fightin' over man-made chips no morenWhen the lights go out, it goin' belong to the poornn[Stephen Marley]nI'm crazynDem crazynJust those crazy boysnRight on and toughnn[CHORUS 2X]nEverything you gotnIs what you took from menConditions on my blocknJust like me and slaverynn[Stephen Marley]nOh whatever you know I'm feeling, I'm feelingnn[HOOK]nEverywhere the white man go, he bring miserynAll throughout his history, look it upnEverything them bald heads touch, they fuck it upnEvery government he set up, it be corruptnEverywhere the white man go, he bring miserynAll throughout his history, you can look it upnEverything them bald heads touch, they fuck it upnEvery government he set up, it be corruptnn[HOOK (2)]nWhere the soldiers at?nWhere the warriors at?nWhere the riders at?nWhere the fighters at?nWhere the warriors at?nWhere the soldiers at?nWhere the riders at?nWhere the fighters at?nn[Stephen Marley]n*indistinguishable for me*nnHa ha ha. That's right. True soldiers don't die. Long live all legends... Nat Turner, Malcolm X, *indistinguishable*, and King Selassie I... keep the fire burning...