Love, Money

There's a war around Disneyland

And there's no love, they don't understand

Free falling through America

They have no family with gun in hand

It's a world self contained

Wear no colors but they have a name

See it in their eyes: racial genocide, blood on the street

Love, money, prison, crime

No graffiti, doing time

Safe-house, wearing scars

Got to prove who they are

Love, money, prison, crime

No graffiti, doing time

Safe-house, wearing scars

Got to prove who they are

Oh, had to leave their motherland

Sanctuary for the rebel man

Where are all of your machine guns stashed?

Freedom is your cocaine in the kitchen trash

Lived in violence, yeah, all of their life

Stepped over bodies day and night

They have a habit of spreading fear

Here in America

Love, money, prison, crime

No graffiti, doing time

Safe-house, wearing scars

Got to prove who they are

Love, money, prison, crime

No graffiti, doing time

Safe-house, wearing scars

Got to prove who they are

We open our arms

We open our doors

World on our shoulders

Hope on the shores

We have stood strong

Have bared our soul

There's an epidemic

It makes my heart so cold

Love, money, prison, crime

No graffiti, doing time

Safe-house, wearing scars

Got to prove who they are

Love, money, prison, crime

No graffiti, doing time

Safe-house, wearing scars

Got to prove who they are

Who they are

Who they are