Sodom and Gomorrah

[Intro] Sluggy Ranks
The wages of sin is death
What gift from Jah, symbolize the life
(Half-A-Mill, Sluggy Ranks, ya know)

[Chorus: Sluggy Ranks]
And this is Sodom and Gomorrah
You're not sure to see tomorrow
And this is Sodom and Gomorrah
Rappers you're not sure to see tomorrow

[Half-A-Mill]
We don't cry for them players in 'em Bentley coupes
We don't cry for them ballers getting big willy loot
We don't cry for them hustlers in them Gucci suits
But we cry man we cry for the youths cuz they innocent
The Government is killing shit
While niggas in the hood is dealing bricks, big shit
We sell coke, they sell countries
We cop ice niggas working diamond mines for the rest of their life
Never to see they seed or their wife
Jacob neva threw a block party in my hood
This is our life, Mercedes Benz ain't never did nothing for us
Except helping victims micro-chip so they can put 'em in us
The hood is in lust, big brother got footage of us
Executive orders, 6-6-6 put 'em in cuffs
Put 'em on the bus, concentration camps waiting for us
Money and material they soon to take it from us
Take it from us!

[Chorus] Sluggy Ranks

[Half-A-Mill]
Now in days they arrest preachers
Can't send your seeds to school (why?)
They might get molested by teachers
Don't run through red lights the cops might beat ya
20 of 'em, they lock you up they might not feed ya
In this new world they might not need ya
They got neutral-noise robots to replace man computer to leech ya
High tech features, they plan to spread us wit heaters
And infect us all with the most dangerous disease's
Chicken heads soon to be sick and dead
Thugs carry four-fifth wit inferred to send us to Imhotep
But now we the lost race
Everyday is another court case
Either you sell or torch base
We living in hell, its written all over your face
In the eyes of the Most High we all disgrace
From the cradle to the coroner, greed, lust, envy and hate
Got us all in this negro state...

[Chorus] Sluggy Ranks

[Sluggy Ranks]
For the youths dem living so strange
Slinging their guns just like John Wayne
And everyday another brother gets slained
Smoking crack and sniffing cocaine
Another brother's life spent in vain, boys

[Half-A-Mill]
Breezing in the Range, got G's in the ring
Freezing with bling
I was raised in the street to be King
Fired that heater thing, project Messiah speaking the slang
In these streets niggas bang and put holes in your brains
Y'all know Half-A-Mill Sluggy Ranks, capro vi matto
We no parsho, whips like the car show, but God know
We living in time that's hard yo
Wicked men lead the blind straight Sodom and Gomorrah
Bestialities, sexual acts of Guam show
The Devil or God, which one do you follow?

[Chorus] Sluggy Ranks

The youths are still dying, my sisters are still crying
My children are crying, and I still feel the pain...