Black Ops (Feat. Reef The Lost Cauze)

[Hook:]

This is Black Ops, I ain't talking about X-Box

This is war with drugs and gangs and black cops

Watch your back or end up with your back shot

In Philly it feels like we playing a game of Black Ops

This is Black Ops, I ain't talking about X-Box

This is war with drugs and gangs and black cops

Watch your back or end up with your back shot

In Philly it feels like we playing a game of Black Ops

[Verse 1:]

Gun shots burst and hit a fiend, your enemy's curses

Many things are not guaranteed but death is certain

In the bushes in all black is an insurgent

Strapped with a bomb to his person waiting to hurt shit

The street level surface is filled with workers on?

Trained in the weapons of torture

And the oppressed just live with it

It sounds like Iraq or maybe a Palestinian village but

If you change just a few details you see Hell

It's in the same streets that we dwell

Where they hardly spar, they get their?

Mask on like Mardi Gras and leave you harshly scarred

It is God we call from when there's no answer it's arms we draw

Hit a house from the dogs of war, this the place where you meet death

You can't stop the game, there's no reset

[Hook:]

This is Black Ops, I ain't talking about X-Box

This is war with drugs and gangs and black cops

Watch your back or end up with your back shot

In Philly it feels like we playing a game of Black Ops

This is Black Ops, I ain't talking about X-Box

This is war with drugs and gangs and black cops

Watch your back or end up with your back shot

In Philly it feels like we playing a game of Black Ops

[Verse 2:]

Revolution in the hour of black steel, raps filled

With the plague attack from the black hills

Storming the bastille with a bat to smack grills

Selling sex, death, guns, crack, pills, your last meal

All that's up for grabs, cops with batons

Got their foot all up your ass

Hear the blast when that thing crash up the ave

It's just a game, no winners, we all come in last

Helicopters in the hood to remind us Hell's upon us

The light shines in the manhunt the hood Osamas

And their baby mamas hiding hoping they don't find them

But the black Black Ops swarmed on em like piranhas

There's no glory to be found, no honour

Kill or be killed or beg for mercy from your honour

It's sad fam but the facts stand

It ain't too difference for an American black man or a brother who's Afghan

[Hook:]

This is Black Ops, I ain't talking about X-Box

This is war with drugs and gangs and black cops

Watch your back or end up with your back shot

In Philly it feels like we playing a game of Black Ops

This is Black Ops, I ain't talking about X-Box

This is war with drugs and gangs and black cops

Watch your back or end up with your back shot

In Philly it feels like we playing a game of Black Ops