| Yeah, sooner or later the people in this country are gonna realize the
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| government does not give a fuck about them
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| Government doesn’t care about you, or your children, or your rights,
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| or your welfare, or your safety
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| It simply doesn’t give a fuck about you
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| It’s interested in its own power, that’s the only thing, keeping it and
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| expanding it wherever possible…
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| I ain’t no ‘conscious political rapper'
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| I just say real shit
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| I see the truth in lies
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| Music let you see it through my eyes
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| Its do or die, kill or be killed; |
| choose you’re sides
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| I may just shoot the five, or maybe shoot the 5
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| Cops cruisin' by my block rockin suits and ties
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| I lead the likes of freedom fighters full of foolish pride
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| Pale horse, close as you and I since William Cooper died
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| Unified front, guns to the sky: drunk
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| Screaming at the top of my lungs
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| You only die once!
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| Living on the edge, mission torn to shreds
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| Pigeon on the ledge, had to snitch and warn the feds
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| But I was born and bred to give the blind some higher learning
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| And the tides are turning like a drunk driver tires swerving
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| This ain’t no quiet sermon, see i’m an Irish/German
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| Genes spliced with Tyler Durden, fighting till I die for certain
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| So take a look into my eyes, you’ll see the fire’s burning
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| And afterwards let’s reveal the guy behind the curtain
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| Witness the modern day slavery
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| Forget the chain, I rip them full of shit
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| They want to tag you with the microchip
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| This a modern day slavery
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| Why don’t you open your eyes?
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| And realize…
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| Were living in a modern day slavery
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| They give us crack and gun
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| To kill each other in the slum
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| While their dictating fascism
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| Modern day slavery
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| It’s them wolfs in disguise
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| Oh yeah, yeah…
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| While Bush throws the horns of Satan
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| I see the wars he’s waging
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| Like he owes a mortgage payment to some oil corporation
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| And what my daughter’s facing makes me wanna stop rhyming
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| And start stock piling Glock nines and rock climbing
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| Corrupted presidents, disappearing evidence
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| And symbols that could represent the future in the present tense
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| I tried to talk to God from a crucified position
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| But then I lost my job, now im losing my religion
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| Some alcoholic slob on a suicidal mission
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| Against the odds, nothing to lose but my conviction
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| And to you politicians living in your fathers shell
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| I hope you rot in hell, sharing Jeffrey Dahmer’s cell
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| I hope he eats you while you alive and gotta yell
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| And your fate repeats eternally on stage at Rock The Bells
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| So everybody else can get a taste of retribution
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| When generation X is laughing through your execution
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| Witness the modern day slavery
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| Forget the chain, I rip them full of shit
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| They want to tag you with the microchip
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| This a modern day slavery
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| Why don’t you open your eyes?
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| And realize…
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| Were living in a modern day slavery
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| They give us crack and gun
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| To kill each other in the slum
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| While their dictating fascism
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| Modern day slavery
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| It’s them wolfs in disguise
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| Oh yeah, yeah…
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| Now’s not the time for picket signs
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| Or letters to your senator and etcetera
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| If you love your children, if you love yourself
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| You’ll throw down the fucking hand that’s dealt
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| And cut the puppet strings attached to your life
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| Fuck it! |
| See you in hell muthafucka! |