Political World - Lyrics - Oh Mercy - Bob Dylan

Title: Political World
Album: Oh Mercy
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
We live in a political world
Where love don't have any place
Were living in times where men commit crimes
And crime don't have a face

We live in a political world
Icicles hangin' down
Wedding bells ring and angels sing
And clouds cover up the ground

We live in a political world
Wisdom is thrown into jail
It rots in a cell misguided as hell
Leaving no one to pick up the trail

We live in a political world
Where mercy walks the plank
Life is in mirrors, death disappears
Up the steps into the nearest bank

We live in a political world
Courage is a thing of the past
The houses are haunted, children aren't wanted
Your next day could be your last

We live in a political world
The one we can see and feel
But there's no one to check, it's all a stacked deck
We all know for sure that it's real

We live in a political world
The cities are a lonesome fear
Little by little, you turn in the middle
But you're never sure why you're here

We live in a political world
Under the microscope
You could travel anywhere and hang yourself there
You've always got more than enough rope

We live in a political world
Turning and a-thrashing about
As soon as you're awake, you're trained to take
What looks like the easy way out

We live in a political world
Where peace is not welcome at all
It's turned away from the door to wander some more
Or put up against the wall

We live in a political world
Every thing's hers and his
Climb into the flame and shout God's name
But you're not even sure what it is

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Politicalamity - Lyrics - III Sides To Every Story - Extreme

Title: Politicalamity
Album: III Sides To Every Story
Artist: Extreme
Composer(s): Gary Cherone, Nuno Bettencourt

Lyric:
Wars and rumors
Of wars no one knows what for
Toys and soldiers
Deployed on some foreign shore
Lords and rulers
Destroy diplomatic rapport

Communists, dictatorships
Democracies, hypocrisies
Ask not what your country can do
To a one world governmental zoo?

Political, political
Politicalamity
It's anarchy
Political, political
Politicalamity

Rich and poor
Salute your country's colors
Less is more
When one oppresses the other
Pride and power
Decorated upon collars

Donkeys, bears and elephants
All paper trained on parliament
I said, "Ask not what your country can do
To a one world governmental zoo?"

Political, political
Politicalamity
It's anarchy
Political, political
Politicalamity

Ask not what your country can do
To a one world governmental zoo?
Ask not what your country can do
To a one world governmental zoo?

Political, political
Politicalamity
It's anarchy
Political, political
Politicalamity, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's anarchy

Well I say we got trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
We saw that was coming
[Incomprehensible]

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Same Song - Lyrics - This Is An EP Release - Digital Underground

Title: Same Song
Album: This Is An EP Release
Artist: Digital Underground
Composer(s): William Earl Collins, George Jr Clinton, Ronald R. Brooks, J.S. Theracon , Gregory E. Jacobs, Tupac Shakur, Jim Vitti

Lyric:
Been all around the world
Been all around the world

All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song
All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song

I came for the party to get naughty, get my rocks on
Eat popcorn, watch you move your body to the pop song
That I'm singin', ding a lingin', funky beats ringin'
Everybody's swingin' in the place

As I kick the J an' easy is my style
R&B mixin' it with the hip hop swing beat
Champagne in my hand, it won't be long 'til I'm gone
It's just the same old song

It's just a freestyle, meanwhile, we keep the beat kickin'
Sweat drippin', girlies in the limo, eatin' chicken
Oops, don't get the grease on your pantyhose
I love ya Rover, move over, I gotta blow my nose

Sneezin' but still I'm pleasin' to all the slimmies
Pull out my jimmie, time to get busy wit a jenny
If it's good an' plenty, don't you know?
There I go, there I go, there I go

But I don't go nowhere without my Jim hat
If I'm rappin' 'cause she's clappin'
Then I'm strappin' 'cause I'm smarter than that
Then girlie, maybe we can get along
Cutie after cutie, it's just the same old song

All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song
All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song

Money B, the freaky deaky, the squeaky meaky, up an' down
Well, as a matter of fact, I'll be right back, I gotta take a leaky
So I'm drainin', entertainin' but I got fame
An' the bases I touch, too much for me tryin' to be namin'

Aiyo, you saw me on cable an' grin
I busted in an' I was goin' to win
A Clark Gable back in Pakland, it's the same old song
Sport these shorties, same freckles an' hat
Drinkin' the same 40's

Hypothetical, political, lyrical, miracle whip
Just like butter, my rhymes are legit
'Cause I'm the Humpty, not Humpty Dumpty but Humpty Hump
Here a hump, there a hump, everywhere a hump

Shut up an' just listen, not dissin', don't get me wrong
But to me, it's just the same old song
So just watch, my name is Shock an' I like to rock
An' you can't stop this, 2Pac, go ahead an' rock this

Now I clown around when I hang around with the Underground
Girls use to frown, say I'm down when I come around
Gas me an' when they pass me, they use to diss me
Harrass me but now they ask me if they can kiss me

Get some fame, people change, wanna live they life high
Same song, can't go wrong, if I play the nice guy
Claimin' that they must have changed now that we came strong
I remain still the same, why Tu'? 'Cause it's the same song

All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song
All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song

All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song
All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song

Same song, same song, same song, same song
Same song, same song, same song, same song

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Same Song - Lyrics - Resurrection Soundtrack - 2pac

Title: Same Song
Album: Resurrection Soundtrack
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): William Earl Collins, George Jr Clinton, Ronald R. Brooks, J.S. Theracon , Gregory E. Jacobs, Tupac Shakur, Jim Vitti

Lyric:
Been all around the world
Been all around the world

All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song
All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song

I came for the party to get naughty, get my rocks on
Eat popcorn, watch you move your body to the pop song
That I'm singin', ding a lingin', funky beats ringin'
Everybody's swingin' in the place

As I kick the J an' easy is my style
R&B mixin' it with the hip hop swing beat
Champagne in my hand, it won't be long 'til I'm gone
It's just the same old song

It's just a freestyle, meanwhile, we keep the beat kickin'
Sweat drippin', girlies in the limo, eatin' chicken
Oops, don't get the grease on your pantyhose
I love ya Rover, move over, I gotta blow my nose

Sneezin' but still I'm pleasin' to all the slimmies
Pull out my jimmie, time to get busy wit a jenny
If it's good an' plenty, don't you know?
There I go, there I go, there I go

But I don't go nowhere without my Jim hat
If I'm rappin' 'cause she's clappin'
Then I'm strappin' 'cause I'm smarter than that
Then girlie, maybe we can get along
Cutie after cutie, it's just the same old song

All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song
All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song

Money B, the freaky deaky, the squeaky meaky, up an' down
Well, as a matter of fact, I'll be right back, I gotta take a leaky
So I'm drainin', entertainin' but I got fame
An' the bases I touch, too much for me tryin' to be namin'

Aiyo, you saw me on cable an' grin
I busted in an' I was goin' to win
A Clark Gable back in Pakland, it's the same old song
Sport these shorties, same freckles an' hat
Drinkin' the same 40's

Hypothetical, political, lyrical, miracle whip
Just like butter, my rhymes are legit
'Cause I'm the Humpty, not Humpty Dumpty but Humpty Hump
Here a hump, there a hump, everywhere a hump

Shut up an' just listen, not dissin', don't get me wrong
But to me, it's just the same old song
So just watch, my name is Shock an' I like to rock
An' you can't stop this, 2Pac, go ahead an' rock this

Now I clown around when I hang around with the Underground
Girls use to frown, say I'm down when I come around
Gas me an' when they pass me, they use to diss me
Harrass me but now they ask me if they can kiss me

Get some fame, people change, wanna live they life high
Same song, can't go wrong, if I play the nice guy
Claimin' that they must have changed now that we came strong
I remain still the same, why Tu'? 'Cause it's the same song

All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song
All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song

All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song
All around the world, same song
All, all around the world, same song

Same song, same song, same song, same song
Same song, same song, same song, same song

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If I Ruled The World - Lyrics - It Was Written - Nas

Title: If I Ruled The World
Album: It Was Written
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Samuel Barnes, David Reeves, Lawrence Smith, Kurtis Blow, Aaron O'Bryant, Jean Claude Oliver, Nasir Jones

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Lyric:
Life, I wonder
Will it take me under, I don't know

Imagine smokin' weed in the streets without cops harassin'
Imagine goin' to court with no trial
Lifestyle cruisin' blue behind my waters, no welfare supporters
More conscious of the way we raise our daughters

Days are shorter, nights are colder
Feelin' like life is over, these snakes strike like a cobra
The world's hot, my son got not evidently
It's elementary, they want us all gone eventually

Troopin' out of state for a plate knowledge
Of coke was cooked without the garbage, we'd all have the top dollars
Imagine everybody flashin', fashion
Designer clothes, lacin' your click up with diamond vogues

Your people holdin' dough, no parole
No rubbers, go in raw, imagine law with no undercovers
Just some thoughts for the mind, I take a glimpse into time
Watch the blimp read 'The World Is Mine'

If I ruled the world, imagine that
I'd free all my sons, I love 'em, love 'em, baby
Black diamonds an' pearls, could it be
If you could be mine, we'd both shine?
If I ruled the world, still livin' for today
In these last days an' times

The way to be, paradise like relaxin' black
Latino an' Anglo-Saxon, Armani exchange the reins
Cash, Lost Tribe of Shabazz, free at last
Brand new whips to crash, then we laugh in the iller path

The Villa house is for the crew, how we do
Trees for breakfast, dime sexes an' Benz stretches
So many years of depression make me vision
The better livin', type of place to raise kids in

Open they eyes to the lies history's told, foul
But I'm as wise as the old owl, plus the Gold Child
Seein' things like I was controllin', click rollin'
Trickin' six digits on kicks an' still holdin'

Trips to Paris, I civilized every savage
Gimme one shot I turn trife life to lavish
Political prisoner set free, stress free
No work, release purple M3's an' jet skis

Feel the wind breeze in West Indies
I make Coretta Scott-King mayor the cities
An' reverse themes to Willies
It sounds foul but every girl I meet to go downtown
I'd open every cell in Attica, send 'em to Africa

If I ruled the world, imagine that
I'd free all my sons, I love 'em, love 'em, baby
Black diamonds an' pearls, could it be
If you could be mine, we'd both shine?
If I ruled the world, still livin' for today
In these last days an' times

An' then we'll walk right up to the sun
Hand in hand
We'll walk right up to the sun
We won't land

We'll walk right up to the sun
Hand in hand
We'll walk right up to the sun
We won't land

You'd love to hear the story how the thugs live in worry
Duck down in car seats, heat's mandatory
Runnin' from jake, gettin' chased, hunger for papes
These are the breaks, many mistakes go down out of state

Wait, I had to let it marinate, we carry weight
Tryin' to get laced, flip the ace, stack the safe
Millionaire plan to keep the gat with the cop camera
Makin' moves in Atlanta, back an' forth scrambler

'Cause you could have all the chips, be poor or rich
Still nobody want a nigga havin' shit
If I ruled the world an' everythin' in it, sky's the limit
I push a Q-45 Infinit

It wouldn't be no such thing as jealousies or B Felonies
Strictly livin' longevity to the destiny
I thought I'd never see but reality struck
Better find out before your time's out, what the fuck?

If I ruled the world, imagine that
I'd free all my sons, I love 'em, love 'em, baby
Black diamonds an' pearls, could it be
If you could be mine, we'd both shine?
If I ruled the world, still livin' for today
In these last days an' times

If I ruled the world, imagine that
I'd free all my sons, I love 'em, love 'em, baby
Black diamonds an' pearls, could it be
If you could be mine, we'd both shine?
If I ruled the world, still livin' for today
In these last days an' times

If I ruled the world
I'd free all my sons
I love 'em, love 'em, baby
Black diamonds an' pearls
If I ruled the world
If I ruled the world
I love 'em, love 'em, baby

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Angela - Lyrics - John Lennon

Title: Angela
Artist: John Lennon
Composer(s): Yoko Ono, John Lennon

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Lyric:
Angela, they put you in prison
Angela, they shot down your man
Angela, you're one of the millions
Of political prisoners in the world

Sister, there's a wind that never dies
Sister, we're breathing together
Sister, our love and hopes forever
Keep on moving, oh, so slowly in the world

They gave you sunshine
They gave you sea
They gave you everything
But the jail house key

They gave you coffee
They gave you tea
They gave you everything
But equality

Angela, can you hear the earth is turning?
Angela, the world watches you
Angela, you soon will be returning
To your sisters and brothers in the world

Sister, you're still a people teacher
Sister, your word reaches far
Sister, there's a million different races
But we all share the same future in the world

They gave you sunshine
They gave you sea
They gave you everything
But the jail house key

They gave you coffee
They gave you tea
They gave you everything
But equality

Angela, they put you in prison
Angela, they shot down your man
Angela, you're one of the millions
Of political prisoners in the world

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Police State - Lyrics - Dead Prez

Title: Police State
Artist: Dead Prez
Composer(s): L Alford, A Mair, V Williams, C Gavin

Lyric:
You have the emergence in human society
Of this thing that's called the State
What is the State? The State is this organized bureaucracy
It is the police department, it is the Army, the Navy

It is the prison system, the courts and what have you
This is the State it is a repressive organization
But the State and gee, well, you know you've got to have
The police because if there were no police

Look at what you'd be doing to yourselves
You'd be killing each other if there were no police
But the reality is the police become necessary in human society
Only at that junction in human society where it is split
Between those who have and those who ain't got

I throw a Molotov cocktail at the precinct, you know how we think
Organize the hood under I Ching banners
Red, black and green instead of gang bandannas
FBI spying on us through the radio antennas

And them hidden cameras in the streetlight watching society
With no respect for the people's right to privacy
I'll take a slug for the cause like Huey P.
While all you fake niggas try to copy Master P I want to be free to live

Hey but, they have what I need to live
Bring the power back to the street where the people live
I'm sick of working for crumbs and filling up the prisons
Dying over money and relying on religion for help

We do for self like ants in a colony
Organize the wealth into a socialist economy
A way of life based off the common need
And all my comrades are ready, we just spreading the seed

The average black male live a third of his life in a jail cell
'Cause the world is controlled by the white male
And the people don' never get justice
And the women don' never get respected

And the problems don' never get solved
And the jobs don' never pay enough
So the rent always be late
Can you relate? We living in a Police State

No more bondage, no more political monsters
No more secret space launchers
Government departments started it in the projects
Material objects, thousands up in the closets

Could've been invested in a future for my comrades
Battle contacts, primitive weapons out in combat
Many never come back, pretty niggas be running with gats
Rather get shot in they back than fire back, we tired of that

Corporations hiring blacks, denying the facts
Exploiting us all over the map
That's why I write the shit, I write in my raps
It's documented, I'm in it
Everyday of the week I live in it, breathing it

It's more than just fucking believing it
I'm holding in ones, rolling up my sleeves an' shit
It's Cee-lo for push-ups, now
Many headed for one conclusion
Niggas ain't ready for revolution

The average black male live a third of his life in a jail cell
'Cause the world is controlled by the white male
And the people don' never get justice
And the women don' never get respected

And the problems don' never get solved
And the jobs don' never pay enough
So the rent always be late
Can you relate? We living in a Police State

That's right that developed me
Brought me here and worked me like an animal
Built the political economy off my stolen labor
Made them rich, made me poor

The average black male live a third of his life in a jail cell
'Cause the world is controlled by the white male
And the people don' never get justice
And the women don' never get respected

And the problems don' never get solved
And the jobs don' never pay enough
So the rent always be late
Can you relate? We living in a police state

Why is it that black people and everybody like us
Live in the kind of poverty and misery that we live in?
Everywhere I look around me are nothing but poverty and misery
On the one hand and yet, what I'm seeing is that

Everywhere there's wealth and riches in the world
It's in the white community somewhere
Whether it's in Europe or whether it's right ?cross the
Street from where I was born

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War Sucks, Let'S Party! - Lyrics - For Blood & Empire - Anti Flag

Title: War Sucks, Let'S Party!
Album: For Blood & Empire
Artist: Anti Flag
Composer(s): Christopher Mark Head, Justin Cathal Geever, Patrick Christ Bollinger, Christopher Lee Barker

Lyric:
The Anarchists are positive like bees around a hive
Yes, protesters sit in the streets with signs signs signs
The slept of the world have filled us to the brim
But some must have cast that balance based on those who live in sin

It's unbelievable
It's unbelievable to watch the system crumble
This political shakedown, coming correct from the underground
This political shakedown, coming correct from the underground
We've been cut up, we've been shut up for far too long

Pull the feeding tube, out of the mouth of democracy
Tell 'em we're starving to death
What's buried in the ground, we can all breathe free
We can all breathe free

It's unbelievable
It's unbelievable to watch the system crumble
This political shakedown, coming correct from the underground
This political shakedown, coming correct from the underground
We've been cut up, we've been shut up for far too long

It's unbelievable
It's unbelievable

(Policeman)
It's unbelievable
(Takes his gun to her head)
(Just like he's beating the drum)
It's unbelievable
(And those reporters dance like hell)
(To the sounds)

(Policeman)
It's unbelievable
(Takes his gun to her head)
(Just like he's beating the drum)
It's unbelievable
(And those reporters dance like hell)
(To the sounds)

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Agent Green - Lyrics - The Human Factor - Metal Church

Title: Agent Green
Album: The Human Factor
Artist: Metal Church
Composer(s): Mike Howe, Kurdt Vanderhoof

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Lyric:
I hold the key to the world's security
Any price they'll pay to me, pay to me

I see the signs and I heed the call
No one will know me, no one at all
Freedom is calling, the money's green
And to no country will I pledge my loyalty

I pass for someone who no one knows
I am the wolf who hides in political sheep's clothes
A peaceful world in jeopardy
It doesn't really matter all that much to me

If the people knew, all that I know
About their leaders and the ones who run the show
More cover-ups, legal deceit
There is no one in power who can destroy me

I hold the key to the world's security
Any price they'll pay to me, pay to me

Change my face somewhere
Lose myself out there
Change the way I speak
My past I will delete

I'll never know just how I made it out alive
But when I look into the future
I look through a different eye

It doesn't really matter what they need to know
'Cause I can blow the lid off any scandal
That they want to be exposed

I hold the key to the world's security
Any price they'll pay to me, pay to me

I'll change my name, a different look
Another page in my life's book
It makes no difference just who I am
I'll take the money from Mother Russia or Uncle Sam

I'm filled with secrets of a nation
Here at your disposal to benefit my greed
I take my liberties wherever I can find them
I am protected by the crime that lies behind

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Saddam A Go-Go - Lyrics - This Toilet Earth - Gwar

Title: Saddam A Go-Go
Album: This Toilet Earth
Artist: Gwar
Composer(s): Michael Bishop, David Brockie, Michael Derks, Peter Lee, Dave Musel, Bradley Dunbar Roberts

Lyric:
I at the time was a communist
Lived on a collective farm
She was a part-time anarchist
Our sex went off like a bomb

Living the life of a terrorist
Looking for the man Saddam
Who gave me a gun as Iran to the sun
If you die like a dog then you are then you are Saddam

They shall drown in their own blood
Hail Saddam a go-go, going to Saddam a go-go
Everybody is there, business of strange bed fellows

Makes you dance around like a bear Ein
Schwein, kick him in the eye
Teamed up with the Asian eye
They were the ones who could rise with the sun

As they lived in their planes and they died
[Unverified]
How they died, hail
The running paper tiger chases its own tail

Hail Saddam a go-go
He was someone who was there for people like me
Hi there Saddam, loved the party
Yes, they're all here with me

Bloody Saddam, loves you always, always a kick
Bloody Saddam, even though the smell is making me sick
As we sit on our roofs
And cheer as your scuds fall like rain

Here at the ancient ziggaraunt
Saddam is presiding there
Running around with a saxophone
Where is the president, where?

Here it comes, the black tornado
Let's have a cheer for Sarajevo
If you survive what falls out of his mind
You'll make the political world

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Until It Happens To You - Lyrics - Underground Network - Anti Flag

Title: Until It Happens To You
Album: Underground Network
Artist: Anti Flag
Composer(s): Christopher Mark Head, Justin Cathal Geever, Patrick Christ Bollinger, Christopher Lee Barker

Lyric:
You walk past an activist, who is talking on the street
About political prisoners, locked up in your own home state
And you think for just a minute, you think for just a second
Then you say, "That can't be true!
'Cause I live in the land of freedom where no one gets a screw!"

You turn your face, you turn your back
You say, "That can't be true!"
You stay safe lost in your prefab world
'Cause you're sure it won't happen to you
You're sure it won't happen to you
Just wait till it happens to you!

You heard it everyday, since the first day of your life
But you never stopped to think, what you heard was full of lies
You can't question for a minute, can't question for a second
'Cause you're nothing but a tool
Who's blueprints are tailored and fashioned
Each night by the evening news

You turn your face, you turn your back
You say, "That can't be true!"
You stay safe lost in your prefab world
'Cause you're sure it won't happen to you
You're sure it won't happen to you
Just wait till it happens to you!

You could stand on the street, talk 'til you're blue in the face
And they would not make you stop 'cause you have no power base
But if Dan Rather got on the Evening News
And said, "It?s time for revolution!"
The F.B.I. would fuck him up so bad
He?d wish he wasn't living!

They call it America, 'Land of the free, home of the brave'
And they call it America, 'Land of the free, home of the brave'
Yeah, they call it America, 'Land of the free, home of the brave'
More to the truth it's a murderer, it's the land of the enslaved!
Enslaved, enslaved, enslaved, enslaved, enslaved

You turn your face, you turn your back
You say, "That can't be true!"
You stay safe lost in your prefab world
'Cause you're sure it won't happen to you
You're sure it won't happen to you
You?re sure it won?t happen to
Sure it won?t happen
Sure it won?t happen to you!

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Secret Plan - Lyrics - The D.O.C.

Title: Secret Plan
Artist: The D.O.C.
Composer(s): Tracy Curry

Lyric:
As I submit the new world grows in
Six, I cover myself with lamb skin
Black family, fine point to win
That again, prophecy watch the magic, can you?

Must begin to think, sit up
And you can see par 22 was lit up with the skull and bone
Betchya what is known of the scroll and key
Of the D.O.C.

Yeah, yeah, I have a secret plan
New world connects and threatens man
Other hand, everyone fake God light, neofight, spit
On the cross from a pit

And I look and I behold a pale horse
Forty second degree, mind in the source
Original, it's from the brotherhood
In the beginning, yet you never could

Listen ain't that kept undercover
Another one 'cause I got
Six got hung by the beast
Looking for the golden feet

With shackles lookin' to jackals
Greenpeace to a ring to fill
Death come quicker
When you shoot to kill

Watch out, but your merry, sleep with your gun
Show me the sign innocent one
The end might come
Now whatchya gonna do

Night, be to cold
Who shall save the human race, none
Six thousand, erase
Replace

Replace, replace
Replace, replace
Replace, replace
Replace

Here in by now, was so organized
Look for brotherhood
Made light the skies
Symbol of who arrives

Four thousand years the past remember
Religion is better to control your ass
Reflect when the millennium connect
It's so def freakin' right to meant to be elect

Reflect come face the order
Witness the immatical manslaughter
Now follow the master, supreme degree
The new world curve, now jet the 33

Thirteen levels above thee I see
Heel never to reveal the real keys
To the esoteric language
As you enter a brand new age of anguish

Pyramid police turn my niggaz into thieves no matter
Six thousand delete, repeat
Momma I don't want to die
Mind crawl circle complete

When they creep the cat claw alien
Secret unto the ages
Be symbolic to the dead sea pages
Nights history didn't

We forgettin' from where the cocaine
Brotherhood of the insane
Slay humanity you can not identify thyself
I sign and pray

Sign, hand over forehead
Countersign pyramid, eagle wing spread,hey
Luciferian, totalitarian, socialistic, twistic mind
So when they bail
Holy blood, holy grail

Historically, they don't want a nigga to see
Trilateral begun kurk
Political murdering, do the gun work
Chasin' to replace the hell
Into a jail cell

Society, don't want you in they clientel
No matter, six thousand we blood runnin'
'95's the beginning, watch out it's comin'

America is now under martial law
Stay in your home
Do not attempt contact with loved ones
Insurance agents, or attorneys

Do not attempt to think
Or depression may occur
Stay in your homes
Curfew is at 7 p.m. sharp, after work

Anyone caught outside the gates of their
Subdivision sectors after curfew
Will be shot
Remain calm, do not panic

Your neighborhood watch officer will be by
To collect urine samples in the morning
Anyone caught interfering with the collection
Of urine samples will be shot

Stay in your homes, remain calm
The number one enemy of progress is question
National security is more important than individual will
All sports broadcasts will proceed as normal

No more than two people may gather anywhere without permission
Use only the drugs prescribed by your boss or supervisor
Be happy, obey all orders without question
Be happy, at last, everything is done for you

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Hold Ya Head - Lyrics - Makaveli - The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory - 2pac

Title: Hold Ya Head
Album: Makaveli - The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Tyrone Wrice, Tupac Amaru Shakur

Lyric:
My homeboys in Clinton and Rikers Island
All the penitentiaries
Mumia, Mutulu, Geronimo, Sekon
All the political prisoners
San Quentin, who can save you, all the jail houses
I'm with you

Yeah, one thug, one thug
You're listenin' to the sounds of one, thug
(How do we keep the music playing?)
One thug, one thug
You're listenin' to the sounds of
(How do we get ahead?)

I wake up early in the mornin', mindstate so military
Suckers fantasizin' pictures of a young brother buried
Was it me, the weed or this life I lead
If daytime is for suckers then tonight we bleed

Out for all that, knowin' that this world bring drawbacks
Look how this shit, bump, once I deliver these raw raps
Meet me at the cemetery dressed in black
Tonight we, honor the dead, those who won't be back

So if I die, do the same for me, shed no tears
An Outlaw, thug livin' in this game for years
Why worry, hope to God, get me high when I'm buried
Knowin' deep inside only a few love me

Come rush me to the gates of Heaven, let me picture for a while
How I lived for my days as a child, I wonder now
How do we outlast, always get cash
Stay strong if we all mash, hold ya head

How do we keep the music playing
(Yes, you got to hold ya head)
How do we get ahead
(Hold your head)
Too many young black brothers are dying
(Yes, you got to hold ya head)
Livin' fast, too fast

Yo, these felonies be like prophecies beggin' me to stop
'Cause these lawyers gettin' money every time they knock us
Snatchin' pockets lyrically, suckers flea when they notice
Switched my name to Makaveli, half the rap game closed

Exposed foes with my hocus pocus flows they froze
Now suckers idolize my, chosen blows
And mo' money mean litigatin, mo' playa hatin'
Got a cell at the pen for me waitin', is this my fate?

Miss me with that misdemeanor thinkin', me fall back?
Never that, too much Tequila drinkin', we all that
Make them understand me, if not I slang my posse
Everyone with me is family 'cause everybody's got me

Watch me paint a perfect vision, this life we livin'
Got us all meetin' up in prison
Last week I got a letter from my road dog, written in blood
Saying, "Please show a playa love", hold ya head, hold it

How do we keep the music playing
(Yes, you got to hold ya head)
How do we get ahead
(Hold your head)
Too many young black brothers are dying
(Yes, you got to hold ya head)
Livin' fast, too fast

The weed got me tweakin' in my mind, I'm thinkin'
God bless the child that can hold his own
Indeed, enemies bleed when I hold my chrome
Let these words be the last to my unborn seeds

Hope to raise my young nation in this world of greed
Currency means nothin' if you still ain't free
Money breeds jealousy, take the game from me
I hope for better days, trouble comes naturally

Running from authorities 'til they capture me
And my, aim is to spread mo' smiles than tears
Utilalize lessons learned from my childhood years
Maybe Mama had it all right, rest yo' head

Tradin' conversation all night, bless the dead
To my homies that I used to have that no longer roll
Catch a brother at the crossroads
Plus nobody knows my soul, watchin' time pass
Through the glass of my drop top Rolls, hold ya head

How do we keep the music playing
(Yes, you got to hold ya head)
How do we get ahead
(No matter how hard it get, feel me, come on)
(Hold your head)

Too many young black brothers are dying
(Get the weed, drink a drink, read a book)
(Yes, you got to hold ya head)
Livin' fast, too fast
(Watch the stars, get some pussy, whatever)

How do we keep the music playing
(Yes, you got to hold ya head)
How do we get ahead

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American Way - Lyrics - Street's Disciple - Nas

Title: American Way
Album: Street's Disciple
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): George Clinton, Kamaal Fareed, David Spradley, Nasir Jones, Garry Shider, Kelis Rogers

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Lyric:
Political, "Recently there has been an emergence of
Socially conscious and political rappers
It seems to be a new trend in the Hip-Hop world"

Nas is a rebel to America
Nas is a rebel to America
Nas is a rebel to America

Yeah, check it, uh, spot build-rocker, lil' papa killed Hoffa
Beard lil' longer, feel strong enough stop ya
Drill sergeant, still thorough, wheelbarrows of distilled vodka
Get me real bonkers like Will Ferrell

On cat tranquilizer rap guys get bank
And think they messiahs, but they liars
Vote fo who now? You're red, white and blue
I'm American too, but I ain't with the President's crew

What you peddlin' and who you peddlin' to?
You ain't got the ghetto with you
Try'na lead my sheep to the slaughterhouse
Talkin' 'bout Rap the Vote, you ain't thought about

The black vote mean Nathan
Who you gonna elect, Satan or Satan?
In the hood, nothin' is changin', uh
We ain't got no choices

Who to choose, ten years ago they were tryin' to stop our voices
And end Hip-Hop, they some hypocrites
Condoleeza Rice, I don't really get this chick

Tell her if she ever really cared about poor schools
About poor children
Then she gotta prove
That she ain't just another coon Uncle Tom fool

Like these MC's, gotta give 'em the rules
Lie to the youth, Uncle Tom, you confused
Might as well give the Hip-Hop community a noose

Need a truce with the gangs and some food for the hungry
On Kerry nuts, he look at you like a monkey
You MC's on that old slavery path
The Bushs'll look at yo' ass and laugh

See, it's all about community, let's help ourselves
Cops brutalize us, get dealt with with shells
It's our turn, it's 'bout time we win
Need somebody from the hood as my councilman, uh

Yeah, I think about this everyday, that's the American Way, shit
Yeah, I think about this everyday, that's the American Way, shit
('Cause that's the American way)
Yeah, I think about this everyday, that's the American Way, shit
Yeah, I think about this everyday, that's the American Way

Up in the steam room chillin', ex foliating the skin
It's rarely men conversatin' on ends, probably businessmen
I sense good taste, and they watch us, the spot's an expensive place
Manhattan, New York, I'm try'na keep steamin', it's good for the lungs

Had plans for the evenin', this man leans in, his boy's laughin'
Now I'm the spokesperson for Black men
This always happens since all Black women care about is
Who got dough and all we do is call them either bitch or a Black hoe

I say first brotha, you ain't gotta be that cold
Since you ignorant, I'ma show you how the facts go
The biggest example in scandal of history
Were Monica Lewinsky or Donald Trump's pimpin' spree

Most woman who love Jeevanji of Gucci
Are pretentious non-Black groupies or floozies
But who are we to blame, not the dames
It's a man-made game, in all essence, our woman the same

Beautiful creatures, black girls birthed the earth
So they deserve to earn man's purse
Matter fact, I'm about to go shoppin' with my dime
Catch you cowards the next time, next rhyme, uh

Yeah, I think about this everyday, that's the American Way, shit
(That's the American way)
Yeah, I think about this everyday, that's the American Way, shit
('Cause that's the American way)

Yeah, I think about this everyday, that's the American Way, shit
(What up, K? That's the American way)
Yeah, I think about this everyday, that's the American Way
(Ha, yeah)

I don't care about the runaways, I don't care about who's gay
I don't care about the dyin' of AIDS, but I care if I got paid
Who even cares about the President, I think we're makin' a mistake
I don't care about the hurricane as long as my baby's safe
I don't care about the candidates, they burnt this country into bits

Yeah, I think about this everyday, that's the American Way
Can we make a change, you know it's not overnight
Let's start the fight
(And ya don't stop, uh)
Can we make a change, you know it's not overnight
Let's start the fight

Yeah, I think about this everyday, that's the American Way
Nas is a rebel to America

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Tranquilize - Lyrics - Sawdust - The Killers

Title: Tranquilize
Album: Sawdust
Artist: The Killers
Composer(s): Brandon Flowers, Dave Brent Keuning, Lou Reed, Mark August Stoermer, Ronnie Jr. Vannucci

Lyric:
Time it tells living in my hometown
Wedding bells they begin easy
Live it down, baby, don?t talk that much
Baby knows, but baby, don?t tease me
In the park we could go walking
Drown in the dark or we could go sailing on the sea

Always here, always on time
Close call, was it love or was it just easy?
Money talks when people need shoes and socks
Steady boys, I'm thinking she needs me
I was just sipping on something sweet
I don?t need political process

I got this feeling that they?re gonna break down the door
I got this feeling that they?re gonna come back for more
See I was thinking that I lost my mind
But it?s been getting to me all this time
And it don?t stop dragging me down

Silently reflection turns my world to stone
Patiently correction leaves us all alone
And sometimes I?m a travel man
But tonight this engine's failing

I still hear the children playing
Kick the can, kick the can, skip and blackjack
Steal a car and ring a round-rosey
Rock and roll, candy land, bogeyman
Run away and give me your sneakers

Acid rain, when Abel looked up at Cain
We began the weeping and wailing
A hurried high from pestilence, pills and pride
It?s a shame, we could have gone sailing
But heaven knows, heaven knows everything, tranquilize

I got this feeling that they?re gonna break down the door
I got this feeling that they?re gonna come back for more
See I was thinking that I lost my mind
But it?s been getting to me all this time
And it don?t stop dragging me down

Silently reflection turns my world to stone
Patiently correction leaves us all alone
And sometimes I?m a travel man
But tonight this engine's failing

I still hear the children playing
Dead beat dancers come to us and stay
'Cause I don?t care where you've been
And I don?t care what you've seen

We?re the ones who still believe
And we?re looking for a page
In that lifeless book of hope
Where a dream might help you cope
With the Bushes and the bombs are tranquilized

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Atheist Peace - Lyrics - The Empire Strikes First - Bad Religion

Title: Atheist Peace
Album: The Empire Strikes First
Artist: Bad Religion
Composer(s): Greg W Graffin, Brett Wesly Gurewitz

Lyric:
Maybe it?s too late for intellectual debate
But a residue of confusion remains
All changin' with the times
And you better make up your minds
Are the average citizens sources of pain?
Yea
(Tell me what we?re fighting for)
I don?t remember anymore
Only temporary reprieve

And the world might cease
If we fail to tame the beast
From the faith that you release
Comes an atheist peace
Ooo ooo ooo
Atheist peace

Political forces render
Bitter cold winds of discontent
And the modern age emerged triumphantly
But now it seemed we've stalled
And it?s time to de evolve
And relive the dark chapters of history
Yea
(Tell me what we?re fighting for)
No progress ever came from war
Only a false sense of increase

And the world won?t wait
For the truth upon a plate
But we?re ready now to feast on an atheist peace
Ooo hoo ooo yea
(Ooo hoo)
Ooo hoo ooo
Atheist peace

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What'S Goin' On - Lyrics - Gravediggaz

Title: What'S Goin' On
Artist: Gravediggaz
Composer(s): Arnold Hamilton, T Harman, Anthony Berkeley, Robert Diggs

Lyric:
Yo, hold up, stop, stop

What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
Yo, what's goin' on?
What's goin' on? I'm just holdin' on

What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
What's goin' on? I'm just holdin' on
What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
What's goin' on? I'm just holdin' on
What's goin' on? What's goin'

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
If you could soar the sky like a bird
Would you be disturbed
To see brothers on the curb smokin' herb
And cops from the third precinct rush in like a herd

Chargin' up the league with possession
Freeze 'em and arrest 'em
Strip search 'em then undress 'em
Make the youngsters come and then sign a confession

Or would you watch the cop in the chopper
With the high powered binocular cameras
Attached the bottom of his aircraft
Takin' photographs of your lab

Pointin' a 50 millimeter 500 shot
Magazine full clip gat at your back, hoverin' the projects
Spotlight shinin' bright on movin' targets
Infrared light at night on dark objects
Harassin' citizens who hasn't been charged yet

Would you order a flock of pelicans to jam their propellers
On top see forfeit the death system failure
Take these devils off, I witness Tom broke off
Mentally fry his brain and blow the smoke off

Killa Bee, presidential suite, Bill and Hillary
Bow and kiss my feet
Auxiliary security retreat
Heavy artillery sun heat
Meet the agony defeats the cavalry

Six-pack battery back, anti-gravity raps
Snaps your head inside the bear trap
You can't adapt to the habitat
The biggest jigsaw puzzle be the world map

Niggas think that they own things
And man sit high upon thrones
When you die tell me what the fuck you own
When your skin flesh and bones find a permanent home
As food for worms or fossils trapped in stone

What's goin' on?
(What's goin' on?)
I'm just holdin' on

(What's goin' on?)
What's goin' on?
(What's goin' on?)
I'm just holdin'

Airborne planes with ultra rays
Aerosol sprays leavin' tracemarks
You're picked up on radar
Trackin' your moments, political opponents

Everything you own now he owns it
From the genesis exact off the tip
Undergoin' metamorphosis

Through computers in your offices
A crystal construct a nuclear missile
Every fifth school we produce more pistols
Documented details, shocked at retails

Shipped to the ghetto for resale
Peep the calamitist dreams
And destroy the thermometers
Droppin' like niggas unemployed

What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
Just holdin' on, just holdin' on
(What's goin' on?)

What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
What's goin' on? Just holdin' on
(What's goin' on?)

(What's goin' on?)
Yo, triple 6 is established
The average savage cabbage is tryin' to live lavish
Off of the credit card balances
The magnetic strips that stick onto plastic

New World Order system of society that's cast us
Masses is mastered and broadcasters speak
The media breach and your optic forefathers
Topics is wild as fiction

To lessen the friction my children beware the pale rider
Your life is slipped into a microchip
I warned you with all of the mics that I grip
Cash days fade away devils roll hard
Trappin' souls inside of Visa gold cards

Yo, this is cerebral warfare
Nuclear golden sphere attacks the hemisphere
Leaves the human fearness of the pit of urban tears
Dedicate my life to Allah, each bar's a star
Far from Mars, for vengeance my opponents die hard

Panasonic electronic thoughts
Cut short your life support
Half deceased enemies are buried alive
At the Wu mount enterprise

Raisin' cane remain pain in the brain
Stain the mind frame
Slay like heroin bein' shot in the veins

9th Prince the principle, I was born invicible
Slew with a tribute to my attribute
Weak lyricists in my cipher stay mute
My wisdom is sword justice
Chop off the head of those who can't be trusted

I'm signin' off as I let my knowledge be born
Sharp like a thorn
Bloods callin' themselves Gods, yo
What's goin' on?

[Incomprehensible]

What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?

What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?

What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?

What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?

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Lie To Me - Lyrics - David Byrne

Title: Lie To Me
Artist: David Byrne
Composer(s): David Byrne

Lyric:
It's a beautiful world and a beautiful dream
And you know I don't care if things are not what they seem
Makin' up stories that you know aren't true
But you know it's all right 'cause I know it too

Who is the lady with the snow cone eyes?
Who has the candy with the soft insides?
Talk show religion and soap opera love
Whatever happened to Heavens above?

Well you can lie to me and I imagine you do
If nothing's right what's wrong?
That what I like about you
That what I like about you

Birds are flying from east to west
Dogs are runnin' a political race
Twinkle twinkle little star
How I wonder who you are

Well you can lie to me and I imagine you do
If nothing's right what's wrong?
That's what I like about you
That's what I like about you

It's a beautiful world and a beautiful dream
And you know I don't care, things are not what they seem
I wanna be happy I can't stand the pain
I wanna believe so tell me again

I'm like a chicken without a head
I'd like to fly but I walk instead
Emotional junkies, how blind we must be
I'm just a fool for your Las Vegas tears

Well you can lie to me and I imagine you do
If nothing's right what's wrong?
That's what I like about you
That's what I like about you, who!
That's what I like about you, who!
That's what I like about you

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The Way - Lyrics - Mia Doi Todd

Title: The Way
Artist: Mia Doi Todd
Composer(s): Mia Doi Todd

Lyric:
I've been looking for a way out of this crazy situation now
The world in crisis, seems like paradise
Was lost and won't be found and all of life is endangered
And on the verge of breaking down

I wake up all fear and dread-locked
By all the things, I cannot talk about
We built our house of cards on ignorance
A landfill of deceit, the walls are hollow
And we listen, worry what they will secrete

Whoa whoa whoa
Is we

We all know they've got it fixed in political economics
We're junking bonds, we're dropping
Bombs we've made by guzzling gasoline
Public confidence is shaken like the apple from the tree

Namu amida butsu, gomen
Forgive me for my trespasses
I do my best to exist east of Eden
West of Garbagetown, over-accumulated
Karma Armageddon, full meltdown

Whoa whoa whoa
Is we

I've been looking for a way out of this crazy situation now
Our world in crisis, seems like paradise was lost
And won't be found and both our lives are endangered
And on the verge of breaking down

Whoa whoa whoa
Is we

Then the garden gates swing wide and we enter paradise
We are angels, we are good
We open our wings, we've understood
How time and change are fine, they're the way, they're the way

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