| Yeah
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| Reef The Lost Cauze
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| DC the MIDI Alien
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| Drop some science on y’all real quick
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| Check it
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| Here we go, uh!
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| Yo, the government watching all of those who in it
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| They wanna lock us up cause their kids are loving it
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| Any, it’s hard to keep hope
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| When down in New Orleans they wouldn’t even send speedboats
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| Since the days are deep though they’ve been deceitful
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| If you’re a Fed then no, we don’t believe you
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| No place on my vicinity Catholic Church conspiracies
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| Misery disguised as ministries
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| I’m down at embassy, cause they flip to see
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| All my brothers locked down and in penitentiaries
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| , I race with ya, fuck these redneck cops who brace Hitler yo
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| I spray triggers
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| At the politics, who polly with the gunlobbyers
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| Who put the dollars up to make sure we got enough
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| To take down the last of us
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| But now we rising up, revolution chump, ain’t no stopping us
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| Yo, kamikaze everybody’s corrupted
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| Motherfuckers do anything for a buck quick
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| That’s great, so many sanitors shady
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| People in high places thinking they gon' play me (uh)
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| But we ain’t the normal bend-over
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| We the type of niggas just to get over
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| If it means clapping at a few Republicans
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| It ain’t hard for Nix to get in touch with them
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| Pay a hooker to try to plant drugs on them
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| Feds got a nigga whole crib filled with (that's crazy)
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| Burn my city to (uh)
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| All the judges supreme court gon' remember me (uhuh)
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| Fly a few country’s embassies
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| Responsibility: Doap Nixon, DC (real nigga)
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| That’s how you ride for a cause, you gotta make a few people have to ride with
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| the lord, murder
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| There’s nothing in our way they bust, we bust, they rush, we rush
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| I guess you know, you guess I’m just a radical
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| And all my comrades is ready, bring the power back to the street
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| Please beware of the media the truth’s never told
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| Inside the main Bohemian Grove
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| Bizarre rituals where leaders burn fetus
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| In front of 30-foot owls, to deplete us
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| This is real they can see you through the eye on a bill
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| Now the hood fucked up, where brothers trying pills
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| Your favorite rappers throwing diamonds up
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| Word to mother take a look at that Dynasty cover
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| It’s far too perverse to discuss in a verse
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| Now the New World Order to control the universe
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| And guess who’s down, you wouldn’t
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| Our new president you puppets elect
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| And while you slanging that poison to purchase a Lex
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| Our world is a mess please protect your neck
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| I know how to conserve with that and bread
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| I don’t need my money reserved by the fucking feds
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| Riot and radical, picking booth
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| No truth in Bush victory’s no proof
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| Whole youth inspired hope, oh what a joke
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| Obama or not, still on the block, we still broke
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| Claiming in fact, a Patriot Act, is constitutional
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| I’m refusing your blindfold, bamboozle in using the rules of
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| Members of Congress to prey on us
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| Citizens who giving in with Satan are pawners
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| Europian Union join up, forces with superpowers
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| True to dollar sign devour
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| What is rightfully ours, increasing bonuses
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| Police police our right to assembly solidly holding us
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| Coaching us to dummy up, free speech is old as dust
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| This is why the hood say «in guns we trust»
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| They believe in, God giving bizarre priviledge
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| I pray you sit in that chair, catching long
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| Word up, yeah
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| Blacastan shit
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| Urban embassy
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| DC, East Coast Avengers
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| It’s time for political awareness
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| Ya niggas better get with this shit
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| The NWO is coming
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| The fuck you wanna do?
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| Straight up
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| Grab your guns man, protect your family
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| Or whatever
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| Get with it motherfuckers |