<font size=1><b>(feat. Spade & Loon)</b></font>
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withe poverty at home charity is gone
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we're sending money overseas to help the ones we bomb
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we got a full file down at the pentagon
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you know the CIA they hate us & they want us gone
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we're taking a dookie on the white house lawn
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we're trying to turn the T.V. Off & the people on
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now we're all slaves
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tryin to buy ourselves free
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that's why everybody's singin about cash money
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[Spade:]
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All around see sin changin' faces
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heads catching cases
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blocks not with cops
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different shots in different places
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see traces of body parts
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why you wanna start, black?
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reactions are fatal
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heads rock like cradles
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these projects like stables
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it's racial genocide
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open your eyes the snapshots
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the haves & the have-nots
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and the gat cops
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cause self preservation is the first rule
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it's time to take a stand in this cesspool
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playaz play the game we keep rollin on
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slow down drivin' on empty
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with my mind strapped to a bomb
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i got a fist of caps
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an something to say
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standin' on the corners
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east of "A"
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playaz play the game
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while we slow drive the bomb
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don't give me that shit about how you're misunderstood
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you're just a big bitch from hollywood
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passing bums on the street in your designer gaps
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the only gap i see is under that designer hat
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and the one between the hungry poor & wealthy far
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motherfuckers sleepin' in the rain on a concrete mat
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i'm not a pimp, i'm just a carpenter by trade
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but at night i'm tryin to get hip-hop and punk married
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so get up for the freedom fight
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we got the world in our hands & our hands at our sides
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get up for the freedom fight
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we got the world in our hands so let's decide
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[Loonatic:]
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return tha bomb
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revolution, sweaty palms
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civilians bearing arms
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armageddon is on are you prepared to fight
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the fight of your life
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in the heat of the night
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a thousland sleepless nights
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no light in sight
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fightin' the power with gun powder in the final hour
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there's only room for soldiers for cowards
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it's a new wave vietnam
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democracy is gone
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we've been slaves to long
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it's time to return tha bomb
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we need to get up & help each other out
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cause this shit is getting iller & the leaders are the killers
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cause we're sinkin' fast quicker & the poverty gets thicker
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drop the bass like a renegade ace
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we're bringin rome down on it's fuckin' face
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talkin truth could get you killed
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but don't place your bet
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it's when the people rally
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that they really feel the threat
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[Loon:]
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Get up off your ass cause times are movin' fast no day is promised this day might be your last
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[Spade:]
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The Time is now you can't control the crowd the american nightmare is a mushroom cloud
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leave your slogans and banner at home
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we're gonna take this motherfucker like rome
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grab your pitchforks, your gats and come on
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were gonna roll on up and slow drive home the bomb...
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Return Of Tha Bomb
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| Morning Glory |
