It is planned, some starve, no notes, no secure future
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Placed, by certain boundaries, as imported by whoever owns the land
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Influenced by influencer, get flu from screen in hand
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My influences, jump over fences
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My feelings are Harriet Tubman
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Freedom or grave rather die where I stand than live on my knees
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We know where we're going, where we're coming from
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We know what you are
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Knock knock, director, home visit
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Appearing in your kitchen, militant proletarian
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Emptying the bank of cash, getting guns and rifles
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My tribe is on the way, for the battle is here
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Until the account is cleared, give me the manager's address and his home district
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Then we cut them one by one
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Fire is fast when you're sad and broke
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We live in chaos, and pieces of paper give status
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Because banknotes they exploit, suck our blood
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They are Nosferatus
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The 184 richest people in Sweden have a fortune that corresponds to half
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the country's economy
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Do you understand?
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You pull the gun, on your bram but
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Accepts violence from the police
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We on the edge, militants
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Leading the fight with music
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Ignorance gives, no chance len |
Ignorance is tyranny
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If we can, educate the neighborhood
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Because behind the forehead is dynamite, boom
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It goes tick tick, it goes tick tick
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It goes tick tick tick tick boom
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It goes tick tick, it goes tick tick
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It goes tick tick tick tick boom
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It goes tick tick, it goes tick tick
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It goes tick tick tick tick boom
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It goes tick tick, it goes tick tick
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Boom
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The brain is a ticking time bomb
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The club life many sit for something
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Ghetto life, someone cuts you off
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That's enough, let's avoid that
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Take back all you took and take
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All gold, diamond and mineral
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Your guilt is blood from when you took my ancestor's brother and mother aboard as slaves
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Shit, anything for the money
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Money talks, just order it
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We e 'ba, extras really
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Racists, run the show
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Blind political colors
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Choices and shit, here we go again
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The whole shit, getting worse
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The elite rule Sweden
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Zeros on the balance determine in the municipality, the country and the world we know
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We are tricked into thinking that we are seeing some change when divides are only widening and creating one
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tension so uh
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Evil hands that rule one |
And it happens in the now
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But we change structures, with explosives in the head
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Eight men own more than the 3.6 billion people who make up the poorest
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half of the earth's population
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Do you understand?
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You pull the gun, on your bram but
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Accepts violence from the police
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We on the edge, militants
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Leading the fight with music
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Ignorance gives, no chance len
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Ignorance is tyranny
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If we can, educate the neighborhood
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Because behind the forehead is dynamite, boom
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It goes tick tick, it goes tick tick
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It goes tick tick tick tick boom
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It goes tick tick, it goes tick tick
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It goes tick tick tick tick boom
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It goes tick tick, it goes tick tick
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It goes tick tick tick tick boom
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It goes tick tick, it goes tick tick
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Boom |