Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Plead The Fifth, artist - Zion I. Album song Heroes, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.01.2012
Record label: Z & G
Song language: English
Plead The Fifth |
It wasn’t me |
I plead the fifth |
Said I don’t know, it wasn’t me |
I plead the fifth |
All quiet in the court now |
Please take a seat, face the judge who presides in the courthouse |
Prosecution to the stand in the next case |
Big business versus woman and man |
Now this includes the rule of pharmaceuticals |
Medicines approved to use but they just neuter you |
Mask the symptoms but they don’t treat the root |
Of the problem, the object hide the truth |
Mass addiction go get your prescription |
Ritalin or vicodin, there’s something for the life your in |
Dope pusher with a PhD |
Synthetic warfare on your chi, come follow me |
It’s for the jury plus the mamas and the babies |
Sometimes I look around, it’s like we all plum crazy |
Motrin so the pain can float away |
And I complain, but I’m the same they addicted me |
To the numb out, at times I want to dumb out |
I try to speak the truth in the booth spit a lung out |
It’s business read the quotes in the fine print |
The corporates stand accused, what you plead? |
The fifth |
I plead the fifth, I know my motherfucking rights |
Ain’t no justice it’s just ice, so what’s right? |
And what’s wrong, sometimes I feel like fuck life |
It’s like the door to opportunity done shut tight |
Back to baggin', crack mathematics |
Trying' to keep it intact while this economy’s collapsin' |
While we swallowin' klonopin’s and aspirin |
Drowning' in disaster, we’re frowning' while they’re laughing |
It’s astoundin' how it happens, especially to young black men |
Get us in they trappers, mentally it’s a massacre |
And as far as the judicial system, it is inaccurate |
Political savages fill up prisons like pamplates |
So it’s me against the system, me against the world |
Risk my freedom just to feed my little girl, only reason |
So you know what amendment I’m pleadin' |
Remember I’m a heathen, death before dishonor, repeat it |
Jury asking me why I drive a gas hog |
Why I’d ask the shop to lie so I could pass smog |
The earth’s hurt, I know the repercussions |
And so do y’all, we need some deep discussion |
She keeps sufferin' and we keep hustling' |
Even if it means other beings take a fuckering |
I’m leakin' substance but reakin' of a stench |
I can’t stand myself, y’all stinkin' up the bench, too |
It’s just the evil that men do |
Murderin' our mother for greed and the ends soon |
If we don’t switch our please to guilty and then change |
It ain’t enough to know better and just say (I plead the fifth) |
Catalog the chronicles honorably your honor |
I done learned to keep my karma right, armalite AR |
And all my life I done said it before |
I done beat the law I’m Tariq the Moor |
The streets, it seems that they’re ready to talk |
I can’t relate the dream state makes everything seem fake |
Your body into gas as fast as cremation |
(i) feel elation, erasin' freebasin' freemason’s |
A true friend, I blow herb |
Medu nen: that’s no words |
And the crews like goldy in the realm of the rosi |
While the chicks try and hold me like composure |
All the little stories your tellin', irrelevant, you’re lyin' |
Intelligent design, the alien invasion |
Stress, I got greys |
Now I had the barber hit the line with the razor |
Rehearsal? |
Homie he late, but the verse gon' be great |
Who plead the fifth? |
Y’all speakin' the first 48 |