“THEY” – Mr. Forge & Naymon
Cosmic Chicano Music (c) BMI 2012
Jon Dough Muzik/ Unda Earth

Yeah, Mr. Forge,
Naymon,
Guerrilla Republik,
Ha! Put yo fist up!
That’s right,
Yeah, cuz THEY don’t like us!
Yeah, you know what I’m talking about,
That’s right, THEY!
Cuz THEY don’t like us,
Yeah, maybe it’s the way we live!
It’s like a disgust!
Yeah, A disdain when they look at us!
Yeah, I’m bout to let ya’ll know!
Yeah, Mr. Forge, Naymon, First Born let’s go…

Forge verse:
They wanna hate me cuz of the color of my skin,
I’m tired when I’m asked by my children,
Questions like, “Daddy why they hate us?”
They don’t know God
“Daddy what we do wrong?”
Its ignorance son,
“Daddy, why they make fun of the shape of my eyes?”
They cuz they dumb and THEY the ignorance type,
Judging our complexion, while THEY tanning they hide
Worse now cuz they got cops that patrolling on THEY bikes
Pull my ass over in the day Or in the night,
Expell our rights
Frustrated, Make Forge wanna fight
Like the O’Jays say, THEY smiling in yo face,
All the damn time THEY wanna take yo place
Like THEY took the landz and raped,
Gave Natives reservations with no food No plates
Gave False doctrine to illuminate THEY hate
Badges replaced,
Scepters that shimmer like the pearly gates
Now my kidz living like THEY Anne Frank!
Forge Hook:
Yeah, and truth be told!
What!
THEY DON’T LIKE US!
So you should know,
What!
THEY DON’T LIKE US!
So truth be told,
What!
THEY DON’T LIKE US!
The world should know,
Come on!
THEY DON’T LIKE US!!

Naymon verse:
Well God damn, I done see heroes die,
Some of us Soldiers, Miss my cousin, watched a year go by,
Buried O Negative, we owe these politicians why?
So then this deficit is questioned yet I’m still so tired (word)
I get so high, (word)
To get by, that’s ergo trials first
Cuz cash flow gets so dry,
Somehow this world turn green,
Like nigga fuck ya dreams,
But fuck them,
I have a very high in self-esteem,
Patriotism,
Blinded with racism,
THEY raising us in a cells, With anger or hate, ‘
Prison no other debate
I’m from a jungle where they struggle and juggle an ape,
Tough when I was younger,
Had to hustle and double the cane,
We America’s most wanted,
The customer’s hating,
I’m from an environment that threatens the judgment of fate,
I know society is stuck on the substance of race,
And I know the irony evolving and direct the “Change”

Forge Hook:
Yeah, and truth be told!
What!
THEY DON’T LIKE US!
So you should know,
What!
THEY DON’T LIKE US!
So truth be told,
What!
THEY DON’T LIKE US!
The world should know,
Come on!
THEY DON’T LIKE US!!

Forge verse:
Yeah, THEY wanna hate us cuz we different
Mr. Forge is Pancho Villa out this bitch,
Never living on my knees,
Only to pray to G.O.D.
Let’s be real, THEY don’t serve to protect me,
Harass me while I’m walking down the street,
Racial profiling,
Asking me for my I.D.
They don’t know que mi sangre es mesclado con el Diablo
They call me half breed,
I’m a AWOL Rogue Cyborg,
Bionic Hybrid,
Half Apache Mexican,
Half white Duetshe American,
Lookin at me thinkin’ I’m a radical
Islamic mothafucka with my beard,
Stereotypical,
I’m alota weird,
Get mad respect from my peers,
While THEY use that badge like a queer,
THEY serve to adhere to that bureaucracatic atmosphere
Provided by THEY puppeteers,
Gratis, Till we all disappear…

Forge Hook:
Yeah, and truth be told!
What!
THEY DON’T LIKE US!
So you should know,
What!
THEY DON’T LIKE US!
So truth be told,
What!
THEY DON’T LIKE US!
The world should know,
Come on!
THEY DON’T LIKE US!!