Sic 'Em

Women in the hood are being asked to mass produce
Brothers dying in the streets have gone up instead of being reduced
The need for more soldiers has shot through the roof
Just hold your ears to the streets if you're looking for more proof

There was already wars going on before the cop brought in extra troops
All with instructions, "if he's wearing a hoodie, no questions, just shoot"
The lines have been drawn, this is a war zone
Soldiers are being killed if any sign of a man is shown

"Boy you better get down, you better not try and eye fuck me
I don't care if you're killed by my gun or hanging from a fucking tree
Why do you think I took off my sheet and pillowcase, and put this uniform on
Just so that I could legally kill your ass and still make it home

No need for stress, we are nothing but a gang our motherfucking self
I'll put two in your chest and my boys will handle any evidence left
The courts are own my side with the smallest of lies
Before the gavel even touches down I'm already waving good-bye

I'm not worried about the protesters outside or how much your family cries
If you had heart boy you'ld get up off of that ground, be a man and look eye to eye
If I'm packing, then you should be packing heat
Let's both slap leather in the middle of the street"

Yes with their advantage they front being hard
But most are nothing but pussies with sex toys acting all retard
What does it take to shoot an unarmed man down
What kind of servant are you, twelve bitches beating one man down

To be a servant of the people, you have to be humble, and serve them all
But fuck bitches are rolling through the hood and no one even called
You can't see that they are using your ass as a defense mechanism for them
You're simply a dog on a fucking chain waiting to be told to "SIC EM"