Body Count - Dead Man Walking Lyrics
I don't remember my mama, dad sold crack all night.My life was *****ed from the jumpstreet, now this kite I write.Never had half a *****in chance, my whole trial I was broke.Circumstantial that's bullshit, my defense was a joke![You go in a mother*****in courtroom,with a *****in public defender - the publicdefender works with the *****in D. A.!Mother*****ers ain't got no chance, youain't got no money you're *****ed, you're *****ed!]Now this cell is my residence, my address is The Row.24 hour lock down, when they'll kill me who knows?Guilty - we the unfree!Dead men walkingGuilty - we the unfree!Dead men walkingI'm a genius from books now, Never read on the street.Never lifted a *****in weight, now my boys concrete.Filed a hundred appeals or more, no response from the state.Get no phone calls or visits, My mentality's hate![When I was on the street I had mother*****in boys, where's my *****?She won't even accept my *****in phone calls! Yo, they better not let meup out this mother*****a , you this shit's on, ***** that word!]I get visits from doctors, analyzing the ill.Families pray for my death now, vengeance lays for the kill.[Does the defendant have any final wordshe would like to say to the court?Yeah, I got somethin I'd like to say.Yo, you, judge, you a racist mother*****er.I feel like bustin your mother*****in... no, letme go... I'm gonna kill everyone one of youjurors. If I ever get out of here, I'm comin one by oneand blow your mother*****in brains out. You mother*****ers!No, keep your mother*****in hands off! ***** that!]So I think 'bout my past now, my future h
