Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Revolutionary Theme Music, artist - DC the MIDI Alien. Album song East Coast Avengers present DC the MIDI Alien : Avengers Airwaves, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRevolutionary Theme Music |
| Once again we back, DC on the track |
| ECA got the bat, E.S. |
| be that cat |
| The Alpha Dome, alphamale |
| The Great Dane looking down on you |
| It’s my mic, my will, fuck a Jesse Helms |
| I’m at the helm y’all, look |
| Democrats, Republicans they all crooks |
| Shook, like they hands in the public eye |
| Outrage, backstage they all be buddy-buddy |
| Love each, trynna get that bloody money |
| Our rap was to punch it back to the state’s Gene Tunney |
| Or should I say, this the season |
| Global warming puts north face outta, biz |
| I got a titanium brain, two chrome lungs |
| 4000 reasons to rush, live long |
| Make him choke on his own tongue |
| His own fat, own blow |
| The motherfucker needs to get choked |
| I smash those, fluids everywhere the cash goes |
| Flash rose, tight rider while the brass blows |
| When I release I keep a piece close |
| most make the Natti look East Coast |
| Compare idols, talking 'bout bottles |
| Share lottos, philosophy like Aristotle |
| Somewhere the rally stand, I be out in Cali man |
| secretary Clinton versus Taliban |
| Look what the dealers trynna |
| Ballparks, manifest all like Karl Marx |
| A little alliance to get a few clients |
| The critical giants the political science |
| They have the fast dough, coming up last yo |
| The flash pro-black carcass meeting up with Castro |
| Staying betray soft and play golf |
| Money like when they made of |
| Yo, I don’t fit in a group, of a political soup |
| They taking minimal truth, making criminal loot |
| off the roof like reindeer, it’s unbelievable |
| Jesus, inconceivable, reasons, unretrievable |
| Seasons is freezing when they should have been warmer |
| Obama throw in word then I’m good on the corner |
| Rhyming barber following, fathers |
| Programs that would cut, cross they longers |
| Motherfuckers better wake up, |
| It made a joke of the government like |
| Compare the, justice is the rarest thought |
| You think it’s free but your P.D. |
| prepared your loss |
| They work in the same building, exchange millions of civilians every day |
| Cage 'em and billing 'em |
| , reveiling when their vision vanish |
| How do you make living on the prison planet? |
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