Little Drummer Boy - Deacon The Villain, Homeboy Sandman

See them marching

Marching home my Lord

After fighting

For the throne

They in the streets all night

All day

They in the streets all night

All day

You hear the guns sing pah rum pum pum

As arms say bombs away

They were born in the belly of the beast

Make a wrong turn streets is telling of a feast

Where peace is a myth

Where sleeps for the rich

To eat is a gift

Alarming

How charming a child can be

'Till he’s rollin' down ya street in a gold caprice

Trying eat on ya gold piece

Leave sleep in a hole deceased

I’m talking where you better pray right before you see daylight

No days predictable

There’s no two alike

Everybody’s a-type

Ready for the kill

Babies need meals dolla dolla bills

Over pills and such we trust

Blue come through tough throw ya folk in cuffs

Watch 'em grown up in the game till they old and rough

You better learn when to fold or bluff

They in the streets all night

All day

They in the streets all night

All day

You hear the guns sing pah rum pum pum

As arms say bombs away

They in the background mobbin'

Creepin' through the slums

Goons and goblins

You think they lookin' for problems?

They looking for change like trees in autumn

And in they eyes you can see what fear do

When every moment it is giving you an earful

Become witness

To the estranged children of the corn

Let the wick flame

Devil wings and halos

In the innocence of the barbies and the legos

They something like playdoh

Getting fashioned getting molded since days old

Getting game over games of dice

A ghetto life such a famous plight

To get the picture hope I frame it right

Niggas for sale name your price

The evil that men do

And women do

As observed by the little dudes in the living rooms

It was always mommy catching a beat down

Got tired of picking up her teeth so

Into the streets now

Maybe it’s the system that forced her in that position

Or foster pops that wanted special kisses

Whatever the decision now stranded on the concrete

And granted a front row seat to watch hyenas compete

Sights where they dwell places

Height that bring em closer to the blood stains and shell cases

Kiddies shouldn’t feel so down

This little piggy seen deals go down

Instead of watching clowns at the circus

They watching out for clowns loud enough to get murdered on purpose

Seen the crime scene before the cops did at seven or eight

By nine ten, they can see the crime before it take place

They in the streets all night

All day

They in the streets all night

All day

You hear the guns sing pah rum pum pum

As arms say bombs away

What we really need (really need)

For victory (victory)

In life

'Tween you and me

Is history

What we really need (really need)

For victory (victory)

In life

'Tween you and me

History