Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Down Rodeo, artist - Rage Against The Machine. Date of issue: 15.04.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Down Rodeo |
| Yeah I’m rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun |
| These people ain’t seen a brown skin man |
| Since their grandparents bought one |
| So now I’m rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun |
| These people ain’t seen a brown skin man |
| Since their grandparents bought one |
| So now I’m rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun |
| Bangin' this bolo tight on this solo flight can’t fight alone |
| Funk tha track my verbs fly like tha family stone |
| Tha pen devils set that stage for tha war at home |
| Locked wit out a wage ya standin' in tha drop zone |
| The clockers born starin' at an empty plate |
| Momma’s torn hands cover her sunken face |
| We hungry but them belly full |
| The structure is set ya neva change it with a ballot pull |
| In tha ruins there’s a network for tha toxic rock |
| School yard ta precinct, suburb ta project block |
| Bosses broke south for new flesh and a factory floor |
| The remains left chained to the powder war |
| Can’t waste a day when the night brings a hearse |
| So make a move and plead the fifth 'cause ya can’t plead the first |
| Can’t waste a day when the night brings a hearse |
| So now I’m rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun |
| These people ain’t seen a brown skin man |
| Since their grandparents bought one |
| Yes I’m rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun |
| These people ain’t seen a brown skin man |
| Since their grandparents bought one |
| So now I’m rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun |
| Bare witness to tha sickest shot while suckas get romantic |
| They ain’t gonna send us campin' like they did my man Fred Hampton |
| Still we lampin' still clockin' dirt for our sweat |
| A ballots dead so a bullet’s what I get |
| A thousand years they had tha tools |
| We should be takin' 'em |
| Fuck tha G-ride I want the machines that are makin' em Our target straight wit a room full of armed pawn to Off tha kings out tha west side at dawn |
| Can’t waste a day when the night brings a hearse |
| Make a move and plead the fifth 'cause ya can’t plead the first |
| Can’t waste a day when the night brings a hearse |
| So now I’m rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun |
| These people ain’t seen a brown skin man |
| Since their grandparents bought one |
| Yeah I’m rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun |
| These people ain’t seen a brown skin man |
| Since their grandparents bought one |
| Yeah I’m rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun |
| The rungs torn from the ladder can’t reach the tumour |
| One god, one market, one truth, one consumer |
| Just a quiet peaceful dance! |
| Just a quiet peaceful dance! |
| Just a quiet peaceful dance! |
| Just a quiet peaceful dance! |
| Just a quiet peaceful dance for the things we’ll never have |
| Just a quiet peaceful dance for the things we don’t have |