Nappy Heads (Mad Spider Mix)

[Intro]

Babylon

Tell me where the [?], rebel

Legal [?] 1994 Mad Spider comin’ for sake of the squad

Watch this, bigging up the Tranzlator Crew, the Fugees in the meantime

Oh Lord have mercy

Aye

[Chorus]

Babylon, I rebel

Tell them [?] 1994

Are they think I’m gonna tell?

Well I never play God

With a licensed firearm [?]

Legal rounds [?] we kick up storm

[Verse 1]

A nappy-head youth from the [?] project

Every time I walk around I face a disrespect

I wear my head nappy, all my clothes saggy

Every time I walk around officer harass me

You and I know to get him running red hot

At time like this, you got to be smart

You should never leave home without a weapon

You just might have to make a decision

That's your one and only protection living in an unprotected nation

So Mr. Officer, why you terrorize me with my nine?

And Mr. Officer, why can’t I keep it by my side?

So Mr. Officer, always terrorize me with my nine

And Mr. Officer, tell me why they [?] taking mine

[Chorus]

Babylon, I rebel

Tell them [?] 1994

Are they think I’m gonna tell?

Well I never play God

With a licensed firearm [?]

Legal gun, [?] kick up [?]

Babylon, I rebel

Tell them [?] 1994

Are they think I’m gonna tell?

Well I never play God

With a licensed firearm [?]

Legal, legal

[Verse 2]

[?] you take your [?] try to stop me from my [?]

Cause if you do, you just might pick up a bullet scar

Me say, clean my gun from dust 'til dawn, on and on and on

Dark to early, man, so ring the alarm bring the body [?] another one just died

Watch ya, I am not a terrorist, I am not a gun man

I only use my weapon for protection

Would never ever take the life of a innocent one

Cause if I commit some [?], you would have been totally wrong

[?], this is what should be done

First of all, ban the ballots from the television

[?] distribute to fix the nation

[?] musician

Mr. Officer, why can’t I walk with my nine?

And Mr. Officer, never leave home without this nine

And Mr. Officer, tell me why they [?]

And Mr. Officer, can I keep my gun by my side?

[Chorus]

Tell them [?] 1994

Are they think I’m gonna tell?

Well I never play God

With a licensed firearm [?]

Legal gun, [?] kick up [?]

Tell them [?] 1994

Are they think I’m gonna tell?

Well I never play God

With a licensed firearm [?]

Legal, legal

[Verse 3]

Me have, me have enough [?] gun sweat [?] gun man

[?] runs up with a legal weapon

[?] body bag

Comin’ ‘em here and them comin’ in there

Rude muthers ruin the atmosphere

Whether you like it or not, your bad boy ah run town

So stop call me a name, [?]

Cause I never leave home without a weapon

I just seek to make my decision

That's my one and only protection living in an unprotected nation

Me say, never leave home without my weapon

I just seek to make my decision

That's my one and only protection living in an unprotected nation

So Mr. Officer, why you terrorize me with my nine?

And Mr. Officer, why can I keep it by my side

And Mr. Officer, never leave home without this nine

So tell me why they [?]

[Chorus]

Tell them [?] 1994

Are they think I’m gonna tell?

Well I never play God

With a licensed firearm [?]

Legal gun, [?] kick up [?]

Tell them [?] 1994

Are they think I’m gonna tell?

Well I never play God

With a licensed firearm [?]

Legal, legal

[Outro]

Me tell them, I'm just a nappy-head youth from the [?] project