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Peak #12,712
Peak in subgenre #7,403
Author
Dolla
Uploaded
July 02, 2007
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MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 3:31
Lyrics
ma rhymes are more than simple syllables put 2getha in a simple move make you move
in a way you couldnt do prior to listenin to ma raps now
everythingz changed, you feel ma music like a range of
slaps hittin you against ur face, a spiral stair case heads to ma
brain leavin men slain - product of ma thots - wires layin transversly
inside ma head everything sed converted to a complex anatomy// seems
like every organisms after me i have to see if i could be
anutha piece to the puzzle, causin trouble, dont wanna burst the bubble
but i have to im like an agent from the matrix 'cept this is more intricate,
rhymes could slit ya wrists im simply like an antipacifistic thinkin
mutha(ohh) basically breakin socialists or anyotha form of unity
evolvin in ma community isnt it ironic how famine feeds me with the petrol i need
jus to bleed wantin to crush// any mutha(ohh) wantin a democratic
society, see im brainwashed by the contradictions made by the government
as a lesser hint am more of a peasent pinnd with the emaculate ability to feel pleasure
wen i kill a 70year old with ma bear hands as a lesson to any otha person who
challenges ma views of the sacred leaders thers like an extra force-in-me
forcin-me to stop wot im doin n stop wot im spewin
im losin all patience av fallin victim to ma own evil bloody nation
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now the government is comin out with all these plastic facts tellin me that war is peace
im feelin weak n im tired coz they got me up at 6 oclock in the mornin jus to watch
their propaganda on the television if i missed it then they wouldv put me in a jail cell
they keep us mentally tired so we couldnt raise hell, they keep an undercover
government agent in between every group of friendz so we couldnt spark
a revolution in the instituition the approval of the government is never far away
we gotta pay them praise for the way they raised everybody in the nation
itz a must even though we'r thinkin really differently we gotta mask it coz true thoughts
cant ever be free as the cost is the death penalty uh
theres likes an extra force in me forcin me to stop wot im doin
im losin patience iv fallin victim to ma own mutha... nation