| Behold, the whole planet upside down
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| I put it down
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| Shuttin' down disco clowns
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| I get around
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| This rap games like a sport
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| Been through two passports
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| Assed up an airport
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| Black man still gettin' no support
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| Comepnsation we ain’t seein
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| Split by Europeans
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| Damn, treated less than human beings
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| No matter, Africa, Brazilia, St. Louis or the Carribean
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| Traveled the seven seas
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| Rocked many races
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| Spread the cash clean trash in a lot of low places
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| Seen the look of love on many mad faces
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| When I rhymed about the times and not the paper chases
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| People all over the world givin' mad respect
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| When I identified who the Government wrecked
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| Plus the sound scan, as the company rep
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| They don’t care they jus about keepin' they checks
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| Round and around and around we go,
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| Where the world’s headed,
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| Nobody knows
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| Round and around and around we go,
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| Where the world’s headed,
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| Nobody knows
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| Round and around and around we go,
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| Where the world’s headed,
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| Nobody knows
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| Round and around and around we go,
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| Where the world’s headed,
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| Nobody knows
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| Here the crime rhyme created a lot of robots
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| Can a real lyric fix the shit time forgot
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| Loops got ya brain gettin' locked load up wit words
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| That never meant a lot
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| And you can’t call the cops
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| And y’all don’t really know
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| And y’all don’t hear me though
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| Takes a nation of big brains to break up that flow
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| And the game ain’t changed
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| But the heads be rearranged
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| In danger, my language is rappin' in anger
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| I be bangin' so I point my finger
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| While we sleep
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| Races set us up like sheep
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| Everytime I go some place
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| Slaves in my face
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| Black people, in a plantation state
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| No control of our soul
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| And wouldn’t know our fate
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| Now am I wrong to hate, hate
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| 38 countries, 51 states
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| Now you tell me, who in the world gonna compensate
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| One hundred million laws
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| Make a nigga wait
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| Got bake the green to get food on the plate
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| Round and around and around we go,
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| Where the world’s headed,
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| Nobody knows
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| Round and around and around we go,
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| Where the world’s headed,
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| Nobody knows
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| Round and around and around we go,
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| Where the world’s headed,
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| Nobody knows
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| Round and around and around we go,
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| Where the world’s headed,
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| Nobody knows
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| Anti-slave aggression
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| Stop the world oppression
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| an expression
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| World Tour Session
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| Use your own discretion
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| Teach 'em all a lesson
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| Have the Governments confessin' World Tour Sessions |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song World Tour Sessions, artist - Public Enemy. Album song Bring That Beat Back, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп