Can you dig it? Yeah
Can you dig it? Yeah
Can you dig it? Yeah

Can I get it on with my girlfriend, a good daughter
Point to lose, y'all pay by duce
Chamdin, that's my name
(Come again)
Proud of being black in the game

Surviving, yeah, life's a test
A test who, who, who's next
To grab me and lift me up against the wall
Call me names but I still stand tall

Nevertheless what they say, ask me
Blaming me for their society
So where's the tragedy now
Left in hell, when the devils' in town

Several goals is delivered to my head
Revenge revenge, Freddy's dead
Revenge revenge, that's what I said
Buyaka

Shoot the racist and the area turns red
Shoot the racist and the area turns red
Shoot the racist and the area turns red
Shoot, shoot and the area turns red

Back down and better
(Bring it over, now it's on)
Ha, without a doubt, don't be blinking
The fools be thinking that the suckers be chaplin
No time to talk and make peace

It ain't the first time people are dying
Yes, y'all, keep the call
Punk take the fault, always stand tall
I ain't the one who takes things slightly
Black to white together never

We better pray to see a new day
A major problem can be solved in heaven
But son, it ain't no fun to be chased on the run
The baldest baby take a stand
So you won't fear the body of the dead man

Shoot the racist and the area turns red
Shoot the racist and the area turns red
Shoot the racist and the area turns red
Shoot and the area turns red

Men once was shot and they got treated like dirt
No more, no more, no more I will get hurt
'Cause back in the jungle a man was free
Free from fear, from urban captivity

'Cause no where a color, brother got as sick as you
Running trough his face, just like the ocean
So they won't admit that, so take caution
'Cause the enemy just want to separate

The human race, so there ain't no time to debate
Start taking care of yourself, find your soul
And that's an individual people
'Cause this is the food that makes us evil
Disagree, the proof will show it's red
And the truth to turn from the shame

Shoot the racist and the area turns red
Shoot the racist and the area turns red
Shoot the racist and the area turns red
Back from the dead and the area turns red

With the dance, and the people
'Cause the area turns red
Follow me, 'cause we said and they said
That the area turn

Come and dance with the people that
Uh, follow me, uh
(And the area turns red, red, red, red)
(Area turns red)