| Lyrics |
Like the latest fashion
Like a spreading disease
The kid
`s are strapin
`on their way to the classroom
Getting weapons with the greatest of ease
The gangs stake their own campus locale
And if they catch you slippin
` then it
`s all over pal
If one guy
`s colors and the others don
`t mix
They
`re gonna bash it up
Hey -man you talkin
`back to me?
Take him out
You gotta keep `em seperated
Hey-man you disrespecting me?
Take him out
You gotta keep `em seperated
Hey they don
`t pay no mind
If you
`re under 18 you won
`t be doing any time
Hey come out and play
By the time you hear the siren
It
`s already too late
One goes to the morgue and the other to jail
One guy
`s wasted and the other
`s a waste
It goes down the same as the thousands before
No one
`s getting smarter
No one
`s learning to score
Your never ending spree of death and violence and hate
Is gonna tie your own rope
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