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Propaganda ft Da Mad Laugh - I See Red (Right Now)
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P played me this over the fone n i told him 2 send me da sh1t straight away - nice sh1t esp first verse
Nth State Is Basically The Beginning,Their Are Other Rappers,Producers Associated With Us But The Crew Is Myself (NzA),P.R.O.P (Propaganda),Devious,Pir8 and DJ KD. Mainly do reality rap,rap about the issues and the struggle but with a positive message.
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #3,229
Peak in subgenre #1,718
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Nth State Records
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January 18, 2005
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MP3 1.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Propaganda - I See Red Right Now...... Verse 1 1 Name 2 P's 3 A's we say There be no need for beef the wars already here Nuclear Winter get your snow gear ready Need some protection go and get the Machete Threats,Tests,Peace,War. Jehovah Witnesses still knocking at my door Life goes on only the weak take breaks We keep comin at y'all dats why we Nth State Spittin ferocious like a tiger on speed We can't be beat m'fucka we dont even bleed It is decreed that the greed of success Would prevent us from being able to progress But we winning the battles being won We got population on our side we can't be outdone Past is gone gotta look forward Looking to the past makes us look morbid Dont use history as an excuse that makes it no use History is knowledge, knowledge is power You gon' need dat to survive the final hour [Chorus] The final hour is here (coming) I see red right now if only u could see it too. I feel sorry for you. Damn u gon' have it bad. Ahh well I'm cool Verse 2 Our lives our a book lord bring my pages to life I'm fed up of living with the pain and da strife Life is a test and when u give up I guess u fail So ride with the wind pull up your anchor and sail My lyrics be like a text message from the lord He gives me something to do so no I'm not bored I'm a prophet only my lyrics aint for da masses My lyrics for all those gettin chemical gases I spit for the hungry downtrodden and poor I spit for all those knockin on heavens door Those who have to trade one evil for another Stealin from the shop to go and feed your starvin brother Corruption there arent many nice people in power The money the love it makes you turn sour Extreme, makes you fell like your taking drugs When really you just gettin high off of the love I speak often but my voice doesnt carry across the crowds I wish I could do more feels like I'm watchin from the clouds
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