Whos Your Hero?

Chuck d

And i'm a keep on spreadin

Them names of livin and dead legends

Till armageddon

I save n support those makin a livin

Against those makin a killing

Uh, i crush the villain

Diametrically opposed

My minds able to leap and beatdown

All the clowns in a single bound

Im fit for some comic strip

Save the silenced

From punks drunk off the threat of violence

My secret identity

Im hated for what i am

Instead of loved for what im not

Damn i'm a man

Not judged by what i got

If rap games like a sport

Who the hell cares what i bought?

This is chuck no car here to snatch up and bag up

Ignorance no matter where it is

No matter where you are

Bulls on parade i rain on that charade

Played in the shame

This heros a deeper shade

Now why wouldnt i be cantankerous?

At this stage and age

I be spinnin like a 45

Video chicks the reason

They peep them flicks

Villian seed implanted

So they take it for granted

In order to lead the people

You gotta love the people

To save the people

You must serve the people

To teach the people

You better reach the people

But only if you care, yo

Whos your hero?

Evil suits and ties attemptin to try

To flip the impressionable scripts of masterminds

Feels like a jungle sometimes

Makes me wonder

Is rap the new co intelpro

Makin us all go under

Sounds of criminal thunder

Call it my hate thats stoppin ya

Im too old to be popular

I aint faster than no speeding bullet

I cant fly

And i damn sure aint high

You wanna know why

A page from 69

Peace

And that dont mean no crooked police

Avoid that pork at all costs

And them ol beefs

Cause is fuel for the motor

Foolin you to fill the quota

Thats why i hate that scarface flick

Not brad jordan

But that al pacino shirt you sportin

Yeah i said it

Perhaps you aint read it

If you was black or brown

Your ass damn sure wouldnt be down

Too many clowns promoting

Criminal backgrounds

Using crime like sugar

To get them kids hyper

These new pied pipers

Is the new co-intelpro

Whos your hero?

Try for the money

Even die for the money

Cry for the money

Cause they

Try for the money

Even die for the money

Cry for the money

I paid attention way back when

Krs one said loves gonna getcha

So it stuck in my kitchen

So many cats switchin

To get on that old road to riches

Stupid talkin bout snitchin

Whole lotta killin

With the so called bling

Hides the villain

Twisted thuggin into lovin

Just to get her

Supported by mixtape djs

Who supposed to know better

Time for some action

Against the whippings of mass distraction