Pharoahe Monch — Agent Orange

[Intro: Pharaohe Monch] Uh, c'mon Uh, c'mon Uh, yeah Uh [Chorus 1: Pharaohe Monch] Please, Lord, forgive me for my sins (C'mon) My life is all I have to give Please, Lord, forgive me for my sins (Woo!) My life is all I have to give (Uh) Them youth have lost their will to live [Verse 1: Pharaohe Monch] Pissed on the motherfucking White House lawn I threw a rock, then I ran 'Cause I couldn't stand anymore within the grips of the man Y'all wanna ask me who's sane? These biological gasses are eating my brain It's a political grab bag to rape Mother Earth Thirty seconds after they bagged Dad for what he's worth Thousands'll die now so millions'll smile later This ain't the Rockford Files, nigga, they stockpile data From satellites, where you discuss whose style is greater In this killing pool, you playing it cool like Cal Tjader When y'all ready to rock like Led Zep then I'll cater With weapons of mass destruction an hour later What's your identity today? You on some John F. Kennedy or Timothy McVeigh? This Hennessy done left me with a remedy to spray For my identity, your life is the penalty to pay, motherfucker [Pre-Chorus: Pharoahe Monch & crowd] Y'all ready to rock? We ready to rock Y'all ready to roll? We ready to roll [Chorus 2: Pharaohe Monch] My life is all I have to give Please, Lord, forgive me for my sins My life is all I have to give Them youth have lost their will to live Trapped in the game, just tryin' to win Just tryin' to win, just tryin' to win [Verse 2: Pharaohe Monch] It's not a Vietnam song I know women from Desert Storm who came back deformed Missin' limbs and disease in their legs and arms Chemicals twice as strong as Agent Orange (lortnoc dniM) It's messages in the bass drum War goin' off in your mind, no man is safe from It's not a Game Boy, Xbox or PlayStation It's Resident Evil when every president's a mason Robbin y'all fools like Dick Grayson And y'all inherited roots and you don't know how to retrace them Place them back, face them facts Disgraceful, faceless, tasteless acts Pharoahe takes the authorities to court Peep crime before it happens like Minority Report And I will never be mentally defenseless Catch me on the block, in the hood in the trenches, sayin' [Pre-Chorus: Pharoahe Monch & crowd] Y'all ready to rock? We ready to rock Y'all ready to roll? We ready to roll [Chorus 2: Pharaohe Monch] My life is all I have to give Please, Lord, forgive me for my sins My life is all I have to give Them youth have lost their will to live Trapped in the game, just tryin' to win [Outro: Pharoahe Monch & crowd] Y'all ready to rock? We ready to rock Y'all ready to roll? We ready to roll Lock, load, into positions Rocks, hold, it's primitive conditions Lock, load, into positions Rocks, hold, it's primitive conditions Lock, load Rocks, hold, into positions