Bullet-ridden Bodies 歌词

In 1989 in New York city alone 140 youths under the age of 18 Were gunned down Gunned down Bullet ridden bodies The streets are the new battle fields Someone's gonna die, the blood never stops flowing The streets are the new battle fields Littered with bullet ridden bodies And families mourning their dead. 14 years ol selling five dollar rocks of crack cocaine You ripped off the wrong people Now you've got the sights of the 9mm Aimed at the back, back of your head. The first shot fired pierces his skull As eight more shots are pumped into his body As he crumples into the new fallen snow. 14 years ol selling five dollar rocks of crack cocaine You crossed the wrong people Now you've got the sights of the 9mm Aimed at the back, back of your head. The blood, his blood, drips from the snow Into the slush-filled streets. A crowd starts to gather A young girl begins to scream BOGOTA, COLUMBIA 50 bodies float down a raging river Hands cut off at the wrist Headless and bloated from weeks In the tropical water. The streets are the new battle fields Someone's gonna die, the blood never stops flowing The streets are the new battle fields An families mourning their dead.