"Promoe the number one public enemy with split personalities and both rap for anarchy. Keeping my beard long like pops in the seventies burning flags screaming fuck the Kennedies. many see me as a hoodlum at best a good bum letting out anger over bass and snare drums. Fucking up eardrums of those with high income holding king Carl Gustav for ransom. Leaving Madeleine in labour pains while I'm bombin' trains tryin' to bring back the days of '36 in Spain and y'all claim I'm too negative talkin' bout Sweden's really a nice place to live. Oh I'm supposed to be satisfied cause I got a fatter life than my brothers and sisters who die on the other side of the planet It's all connected god damn it if you leave the third world stranded. The first and the second will soon be drowned in the blood sweat and tears of the people we hold down. Hold up! That's something you will never understand fuck that man, I'm tryin' to take a stand. You might just laugh but I'm tryin' to walk a righteous path stumblin' though, drunk off of wine made from grapes of wrath Me I'm tired of doing the math when nothing adds up the good's always down the bad's up that sucks Life's a bitch and then you die wrong life's a biiatch and then you decide To do something about it shit'll only drive you crazy if you allow it
Everyday I wake up late in the afternoon thinkin' to myself something's gotta happen soon I'm rackin' food at the corner store to make ends meet spent my last dime on the hard disc and the MPC Embee, me, Cosmic, Supreme put out cream to make this dream come true invest my life in this Looptroop crew State got me on trial again this time I'm innocent but of course I got convicted cus they want every cent If it ain't rent or taxes they charge me a fine for being at the wrong place at the wrong time With the wrong state of mind the state wants what's mines but the government is thugs so I'm a resort to crime As well I don't care about jail cus all I do all day anyway is lift weights and masturbate Then I try and get it straight cus the voice inside my head be keeping me awake at night forcing me to stay up and write. Some dope material so that I might turn this negative shit into positive cus something's gots to give, fuck it I gots to live fuck it I gots to live.. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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