Food lyrics

[The Warriors (1979) Intro]
Good news, Boppers, the big alert has been called off, it turns out that the early reports were wrong, all wrong
Now for that group out there that had such a hard time getting home, sorry about that, I guess the only thing we can do is play the song

[Chorus]
Whatchu wanna do live or eat?
Are you the one to watch another man have a seat?
Dry your feet, desecrate what you work for
So you can sit back and ask to be j*rked more
Whatchu wanna do live or eat?
Are you the one to watch another man have a seat?
Dry your feet, desecrate what you work for
You got the answers that I see you on a world tour

[Verse 1: ILL BILL]
Over the ramparts we watch no idiology like fire bombs
My third eye's on, you scramble multi-coded Viacom
Inner city youth snatch forbidden fruit, what's the hidden truth
I see man destroy man, plant conflicting truth
It's living proof to the fact societies are beyond control
In cops who patrol like the Hebrews and Romans who stole
Watch what the beast do, let your mind release you from these shackles
I hang with grimy cats that stashing gats up in they afros
The project growing chaos engineered, napalm sold hemispheres
The end is near, elevate your mental sphere, enter here
Fear caution fear often replace people
But I'm the truth fear in the face then I'mma face evil
f*ck all the bullsh*t, let's get to the gravy
Anyone who sells crack's a devil, yeah, I said it and I don't care who hates me
There was a time when I was once also possessed
So in deperssed, so I had to tear these demons out my f*cking chest
In constant war with the dark side of the mind
Righteousness is what I find while the blinds leading the blind
Down the paths of madness, shattered like the Ten Commandments tablets
As the world burns I remain to help pick up the fragments
[Verse 2: Sabac Red]
Power forces toss lessons of oppression, transgression
Dark perception, perfections, do away with lethal injections
They called the Section A, racists succeed, choose nine
Divide minds, undermine swine they come at you with the white lines on paper
Brooklyn sewers release the deadly vapour, piece on Sullivan caper?
To clean their system impress 'em with Nicotine
Jesus third eyes, white lies, dark sky spies
A nations ripped through flies, surprise
Forcefield shields to protect the innocent, from phony militants
We throw math at ya, and step all over your character
Preach on Africa, if they kill Mumia, watch the struggle turn to massacre
Evacuate the area, instructions have been given by Non Phixion
For the living to break peoples out of prison
Include women, goddess, somebody, Isis, Aphrodite
A Third World society, to help me balance my sobriety
They lie to me, phony experts, release the out church
Serpent shadows cross your path as we instigate the outcome

[Verse 3: Goretex]
Currency blunts skyrockets, slam the president, my slang's Turkish
'Til I be forced, the president smell settles to nauseous
Fools and Judah, Rabbis are fault clouds of the Buddha
Mexican Luger close to Maxwell studio boozer
The camouflaged Medina funeral thoughts for non-achievers
Non-believers, they deuce bad weights, peace to my teachers
No more caskets, scared about days of flingin' ashes
A hundred slashes, we need some answers
My people fastin' hunger to breath with the first gasp released between dreams
Tapin' letter bombs inside of blasphemous album sleeves
Pyramid heads, Star of David's strife and you can tear it
Bites of [?] sand, thrown off in the strip to caravan
[Chorus x2]