Godd Complexx Public Enemy

[Intro]
Are you ready?

[Chorus]
Son
Up, down on the corner, uptown
Up, down on the corner, uptown

[Verse 1]
I turn around and hear the sound of voices
Talkin bout who's goin' to die next
'Cause the white man's got a God complex
Tellin niggas screamin for help (help me, help me, help me, help
Me)
Nigga go make your own help, shit you need it
I turn around and hear the sound of jukeboxes playin' in bars
Pimps parked outside in big pretty Flavor Flav cars
Cleaner than a broke dick dog, sittin in a big fine frog
Dressed very fine and fly in their Calvin Kani
No matter how you flex
Yo Jim
They'll die next
Cause the white man's got a God complex

[Chorus]
Uptown on the corner
Uptown on the corner
Uptown on the corner
Uptown on the corner