Year Of Tha Boomerang Lyrics

Tha sistas are in so check tha front line It seems I spent the '80s in a Haiti state of Mind Cast me into classes for electro shock Straight incarcerated, the curriculum a cell Block I'm swimming in half thruts and it makes me Wanna spit Instructor come separate the healthy form tha Sick Ya weigh me on a scale I'm smellin' Burnt skin It's dark now in Dachau and I'm screamin' from Within 'Cause I'm cell locked in tha doctrines of tha Right Enslaved by dogma, ya talk about my birthrights Yet at every turn I'm runnin' into Hells gates So I grip tha connan like fanon an pass tha Shells to my classmates 'Cause tha bosses right ta live is mine ta die So I'm goin' out heavy sorta like mount tai Wit tha five centuries of penitentiary so let Tha guilty hang In tha year of tha boomerang I got no prosperity but yo I'm a piece of it So let tha guilty hang In tha year of tha boomerang And now it's upon you