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14 Shots to the Dome
01. How I’m Comin’
02. Buckin’ Em Down
03. Stand by Your Man
04. A Little Somethin’
05. Pink Cookies in a Plastic Bag Getting Crushed by Buildings
06. Straight From Queens
07. Funkadelic Relic
08. All We Got Left Is the Beat
09. (NFA) No Frontin’ Allowed
10. Back Seat
11. Soul Survivor
12. Ain’t No Stoppin’ This
13. Diggy Down
14. Crossroads
[Chorus: x4]
Down, down, diggy, diggy, down, down (blow)
Down, down, diggy, diggy, down
Diggedy down, down just look around, my world is goin' down
Disease is spreadin' everywhere, I can-cannot be found
This, the season for murder, isn't no reason
To hurt another brother but temptation is so pleasin'
And every alley-way, they're gettin' high
On playgrounds they're sellin' crack and every day another baby dies
Pistol whippin', kidnappin', anything can happen
Diggedy down, diggedy down with Old Trafford
[Chorus]
Young people, with no education, politicians, deny and segregation
Young infants, deserted and abandoned
Step parents, lack in understandin'
Homelessness, all across the land, war, man against man
Treachery and evil fillin' our communities
And all these hypocrites, aiyyo, they're stealin' from our charities
[Chorus: x4]
[Repeat: x4]
People are gettin' hurt, people are gettin' hurt up
People are gettin' done, people are gettin' done up (we gotta rise)
[Chorus: x4]
Diggedy down, down just look around, my world is goin' down
Disease is spreadin' everywhere, I can-cannot be found
This, the season for murder, isn't no reason
To hurt another brother but temptation is so pleasin'
And every alley-way, they're gettin' high
On playgrounds they're sellin' crack and every day another baby dies
Pistol whippin', kidnappin', anything can happen
Diggedy down, diggedy down with Old Trafford
[Chorus: x4]
Many poisonous chemicals and (uh) boom!
Many devilish goals are up (uh) soon!
No love where loves' ya dwell in
Mother-earth transformed into hell an'
Ice, murders, conspiracy and (uh) schemes!
Young boys will reveal their, dreams!
Handguns in the hands of the young
And diss all this paranoia, yo, there's much slugs for everyone
[Chorus: x4]
We need to rise (rise), as if we live with our eyes (eyes)
Stay away from the hate (hate), before it's too late (before it's too late)
We go ah
[Chorus: x4]
We gotta rise