Title: Necessary Evil
Album: Born Dead
Artist: Body Count
Composer(s): Lloyd Roberts
Lyric:
Necessary evil
Look outside my window I still see a fucked up world
Waking up to helicopter and car alarms
Does this happen where you live?
Gunshots sound in my my mind I don't flinch anymore
When I see niggas in my hood they're holdin' their dicks tight
Yo, fuck my landlord I'm a step away from clearing this shotgun
To erase the problem does this happen where you live?
Just had steak and lobster last night now I gotta rob a liquor store
But it seems so normal because it's necessary evil
Car hit my dog, babies die
Raped in a stairwell, cop killed a little girl
Armed robbery, shooter of a drive-by
Smokin' can, sellin' joints in jr high
Head from a minor, sex with animals
Butt hole surfers, a fucked up rehearsal
Lost pawn ticket, wrecked my father's
Car can't pay my school loan
Major jack move, holy underwear
Stuck in the pen, forced in a gang
Plain wrapped food, fucked up presidents
Sleepin' through trash day
Hit a police car, gettin' laid off
Gotta pay taxes, gridlock traffic
Jealous motherfuckers, bitch tried to do me
Hit and run, I got a fat bitch pregnant
Necessary evil
Little white kid with a cool-aid smile training wheels on his bike thought
He called me a nigga pushed that little bastard in traffic so graphic
He was holdin' his bike tight he was a victim of fucked up explaining
An American example of fucked training when the fuckin' bus connected
He flew like Knievel I was just necessary evil
Car hit my dog, babies die
Raped in a stairwell, cop killed a little girl
Armed robbery, shooter of a drive-by
Smokin' can, sellin' joints in jr high
Head from a minor, sex with animals
Butt hole surfers, a fucked up rehearsal
Lost pawn ticket, wrecked my father's
Car can't pay my school loan
Major jack move, holy underwear
Stuck in the pen, forced in a gang
Plain wrapped food, fucked up presidents
Sleepin' through trash day
Hit a police car, gettin' laid off
Gotta pay taxes, gridlock traffic
Jealous motherfuckers, bitch tried to do me
Hit and run, I got a fat bitch pregnant
Necessary evil
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