Artist: O.F.T.B. f/ Devey2G Album: Hostile Environment Song: We Fed Up Typed by: westbingmanson@gmail.com [Chorus: FlipSide] No justice no peace, niggas grab your heat Meet me in the streets, we about to kill this beast No justice no peace, niggas grab your heat Meet me in the streets, we about to kill this beast (We fed up, we fed up, we fed up, we fed up, we fed up, We fed up, we fed up, we fed up, we fed up, we fed up) Put your hood on, put your hood on, put your hood on Put you hood on [Verse 1: Devey2G] I'm Sick And Tired of being sick and tired Police crooked the politicians liars Locked and loaded I swear I'm ready to fire Locked and loaded I swear I'm ready to fire Rest in peace Trayvon Martin Another black man laying in the coffin In other words just another target Forget marching we did enough talking Stand for something and don't fall for this Fed up with this government First offense we're going straight to the Pen They don't judge us they judge us by our skin Give us more than ten a whole life sentence Young brother couldn't even write a sentence Murder Murder kill kill Man it's messed up this whole thing is senseless [Chorus: FlipSide] No justice no peace, niggas grab your heat Meet me in the streets, we about to kill this beast No justice no peace, niggas grab your heat Meet me in the streets, we about to kill this beast (We fed up, we fed up, we fed up, we fed up, we fed up)(x2) Put your hood on, put your hood on, put your hood on [Verse 2: Low MB] Know we the nieborhood watchers Walk the street with our choppers And we don't need no coppers To justify our popers Y'all violatin our civil rights The reason why we don't sleep at night Postin on your web site Fascinated with that black life If you see that fool George Zimmerman Walkin down your street again Stalk his ass call 9-1-1 Then pop his ass with a legal gun When the cops come Tell them take it to trial Self defense it was justified bring The judge bring the jury read the verdict I'm not guilty! [Chorus: FlipSide] No justice no peace, niggas grab your heat Meet me in the streets, we about to kill this beast No justice no peace, niggas grab your heat Meet me in the streets, we about to kill this beast (We fed up, we fed up, we fed up, we fed up, we fed up)(x2) Put your hood on, put your hood on, put your hood on [Verse 3: FlipSide] We love in kind people To people to that treat us equally We Non volet people This voice speak for the people But violent to the people That violent to our people We tried to do it legal Y'all lied to the people Connive-in in y'all evil Now we occur pine with or people I stand here with a heater Time to be leader Second at men let use It bare arm lets do I We Fed up to the fullest Ill take first shot in first bullets! (We fed up, we fed up, we fed up, we fed up, we fed up)(x2) [Chorus: FlipSide] No justice no peace, niggas grab your heat Meet me in the streets, we about to kill this beast No justice no peace, niggas grab your heat Meet me in the streets, we about to kill this beast (We fed up, we fed up, we fed up, we fed up, we fed up)(x2) Put your hood on, put your hood on, put your hood on