You gotta' keep'em separated
Like the latest
fashion
Like a spreading disease
The kids are strappin' on their way to
the classroom
Getting weapons with the greatest of ease
The gangs
stake their own campus locale
And if they catch you slippin' then it's all
over pal
If one guys colors and the others don't mix
They're gonna bash
it up, bash it up, bash it up, bash it up...
Hey - man
you talkin' back to me?
Take him out
You gotta keep 'em
separated
Hey - man you disrespecting me?
Take him out
You gotta
keep 'em separated
Hey they don't pay no mind
If you're under 18 you
won't be doing any time
Hey come out and play
By the
time you hear the siren
It's already too late
One goes to the morgue and
the other to jail
One guy's wasted and the other's a
waste
It goes down the same as the thousand before
No one's
getting smarter
No one's learning the score
Your never ending spree of
death and violence and hate
Is gonna tie your own rope, tie your own rope,
tie your own...