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And now another story of stolen faith and tragic glory They claim to be your friends but all the while they taunt you with lies They tell you what to think and how to face the world around you You never question what you know inside is lax and untrue But take a look around We're not running anymore We're in the positive But we're ready for the war... For the war Fight the Youth The Youth with poisoned minds Ignite the truth Restore sight to these blind Fight the youth The youth with poisoned minds And if they suffer it's no fault but their own And every time I see the hatred that engulfs these children It makes me wonder if the quest for peace will someday subside I'm not afraid to wage the hopeless battles I must fight For I could never lose, I know my cause shines in the light Take a look around We're not hiding anymore Your weapon's cowardice And we won't take it anymore... Anymore Fight the Youth The Youth with poisoned minds Ignite the truth Restore sight to these blind Fight the youth The youth with poisoned minds And if they suffer it's no fault but their own And all the feelings of a generation fed with anger Make all the choices for a future where all nightmares come true I choose to fight for youth, to fight for truth, to fight for justice I choose to heal the wounds of sacrifice made by the children |
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| 2. |
| 0:54 |
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If I believed everything I saw on television I'd... Think like Brady Bunch Eat Wendy's for lunch Drive a Datsun Subaru and never question much Get a 9 to 5 never have a life Married at 20 have 2 kids then divorce my wife Then I'll be a cop ! And I won't be stopped Power trippin' robot just chewin' off my ear |
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| 3. |
| 5:49 |
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I cannot get over legitimately The reality of my surroundings Do not point to the sky So why should I even try (When there's nuthin' out there to be) I cannot grow up to be the president Where only drug dealers own Mercedes Benz If you tell me otherwise It will only look like lies (When there's nothing out there for me) Your education will do me no good In my neighborhood All that I see is scrapin' and scrounging In my neighborhood If you can show me how to do good In my neighborhood Maybe I discontinue my lounging in my neighborhood So many millions feel this strong All these people can't be wrong You should surely know this was a long time coming You should know the effects were numbing You should know that yesterday You may have had a chance to stop things before they start You may have had a chance but it's too late because it's fallen apart Sex education will do me no good In my neighborhood Everybody's hoin' for something and it's understood In my neighborhood That drug education can do me no good In my neighborhood Well then maybe I'll discontinue my loungin' in my neighborhood So many millions feel this strong All these people can't be wrong You beat me, mistreat me and you beat me Rip my heart out please and then you get angry when I die It's a pile of shit in your sugar shack And I'm gonna step on in when I'm visiting So I can drag it more all across the floor It's a pile of shit in the White House And I'm gonna step on in when I'm visiting So I can drag it more all across the flag |
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| 5. |
| 4:45 |
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I feel like I go to work everyday But where I work I don't get paid Work in school and learnin' the supposed rule But in the street I make my own rules Mama, she just wanted me to do my homework But when I get home Ma left a note Do the housework So when I'm done with my chores I go outside and learn some more Out in the street I got friends just like me Pops is gone and mom's workin' 5 and 6 days a week Me and my partners tryin' things just to see what it means A drink here and a smoke there, what was dirty now is clean Mama tryin' but we got to survive So now I got to get a 9 to 5 Do the housework... Ouch !!! |
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| 0:33 |
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| 7. |
| 3:08 |
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Children runaway from the torturistic ways Children still resist from the powers that persist Will you shut up and sit still I think you should obey Having very few rights we cannot communicate Train my brain to work the way you want me to Don't question authority see Be a little zombie that agrees with you You are strapped with a double standard cup In a battle you won't win And when it's over we're gonna dance your memory away Sheltering will restrict your baby's mind |
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| 0:29 |
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If I had a choice I'd... By myself, dress up like a nun Kill the KKK and consider it some fun Get a mob together overthrow the show Majority minority all the same as one No More ! Politicians no more crooked cops Unity against them they will have a loss And FUCK the meter maids, Fuck 'um That's just the way I feel man ! |
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| 4:47 |
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Fear is the curse and today's word is Pressure
Too long to count the worry and the strife Speed Racer, takin' in that pressure Pressure is the fear, Pressure is the tear Twist that torcher, torch that Pressure burnin' Verbal arm twisting, Pressure ear pinching No remorse, no glory I sit in the jail cell and I think about that Pressure Thrive no jive, on this mess y'all Female sittin' on my face, no Lord! Pressure me, huh but nonetheless This Pressure mess, Pressure mess is the best Pressure is runnin', runnin' out of time Boy u better git your ass home quick You shorly lie when you get high On that Pressure, Pressure kick Pressure!? Pressure! Pressure! Pressure! Pressure! Pressure when I sit down! Pressure when I git up! When I sleep at night Nightmares make me fight Pressure whin uhm vexed Pressure whin I c mie x Prayin' 4 a breather, but whenz it comin' next? Oh this world, oh this Pressure! Pressure hardened on me there's no help yeh! It's the pear, It's the fear...Pressure! Cheatin' out the fat man! Pressure joke's only for the Pressure folks... Fat man, livin' in a skinny land Pressure is runnin', runnin' out of time Boy u better git your asshole stitched (a fabricated cover-up) You surely lie when you get high On this Pressure! Pressure kick! When your hair's turnin' gray Pressure tellin' you to take the gray away Its' the fear of physical processes It's the tear of scalp diggin' hair transplant bloodmesses |
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| 3:00 |
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My pusher who art in the krack house Hallowed be thy bitches and hoe's As for I am sprung my rock will be done In my crib as well as in public Give us this day our daily krack As we smoke ourselves into a manic frenzy Forgive us for we have no control or self-respect Grim Reaper has cashed my life savings check Thy rocketh and they pipeth restoreth me 4 I and I fear no man Yea though I walk through the valleys of Harlem, Bronx, Manhattan Even Nickerson Gardens, Compton, Watts, Ingelwood Fucked up in Beverly Hills and all those other places I fear no evil, hence forth my rock m-m-m-m-motivateth me ! I shall move my ass thine myself given you cash Lick your butt and balls for thine have the power to bend over On my knees with my hands against the wall, for I'll be a sucker Forever and ever and ever hey man The rest are the reality of its surroundings |
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| 11. |
| 4:02 |
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Pray to the Junkiemaker through all types of weather You will be a slave to the Junkiemaker forever Fiend 4 the means while it taxes your mind... You're on the road to the "Tombstone Commode" Fiend like a hype as you suck the glass pipe Your soul is cast into a Hellish hole And as you're on your knees tryin to feed your disease The Monkey's on your back got you "beggin' please" Pray to the Junkiemaker Take a hit wit yer lips Pray to the Junkiemaker...WHOA ! You're jaded the light you no longer see Burned out, broke down in your misery Drop to less, you'll soon confess and "assume the position" "Constipated asphyxiated concludes in Purgatory as stated !" Pray to the Junkiemaker Pray to the Junkiemaker It's the death ticket, "Can I get a witness !" Pray to the Junkiemaker "Take a hit, Wit yer lips !" Pray to the Junkiemaker "OOOOOOOOOH, WHOAH !" Pray to the Junkiemaker "Take a hit, sit and piss !" Pray to the Junkiemaker WHOAH ! I ain't talkin' 'bout a physical addiction but a mental spell It's a moral to this story so listen well I relate the life I live in full of shit and sometimes Hell And you will C that the pipe is your reality Pray to the Junkiemaker ! Mental shitty, Ho ! Mental shitty in the city YEH ! Pray to the Junkiemaker ! And you will find you'll be a junkie with a zombie mind Suck the pipe, take your life and you will die All because you wanted to get high !!!!!! YEH ! In a cold sweat you will In a deep need you will In the rock house you will With a dick in your mouth you will In a mental rage you will When your body craves you will Demonic let's make a deal In the hospital you will P.M.R.C. you must be In the business office you will In the limousine you will In the White House in a ! In the school house you will In the church house you will Yes ! In the police station they do Shippin' to the ghetto you Devils As long as you're married you will Rocked up in the kitchen you're trippin' Sellin' your child for the rock pile In a straight jacket in a !!! Forced for a divorce of course In the jail house you will Way black in the plantation Trippin' in the bum bus station Mental m-m-masturbation 50 Skylab Station And the astronauts got to cop Killin' off the brothers and sistahs Twitchin' down six feet under Crack gettin' under my dunder Mr. Lucifer him chuckle Mankind under his buckle |
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| 12. |
| 4:57 |
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I wish everyday the sun would shine Take me to another place in my mind Where everything is beautiful And no wants or needs Nor sign of greed Could rule our soul How I wish everyday sunshine How I wish everyday sunshine If we could fly away on wings To a place where all could be true And the skies were blue And love was true And me and you How I wish everyday sunshine How I wish everyday sunshine |
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| 0:29 |
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If I believed everything I saw on television I'd... Think like Brady Bunch Eat Wendy's for lunch Drive a Datsun Subaru and never question much Get a 9 to 5 never have a life Married at 20 have 2 kids then divorce my wife Then I'll be a cop ! And I won't be stopped Power trippin' robot just chewin' off my ear |
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| 4:56 |
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Got myself a woman Nasty as can be - Nasty, Nasty When my woman's time comes She gets downright dirty with me 'Cause I'm a nasty man with a nasty plan I'm a nasty man, humpin' and a-bumpin' anytime I can Bonin' is a thang in which overindulgence is never enough And when the fish ain't bitin' life gets frightening So hang tough, hold on to your stuff The pussycat is playin' with the ball in the yard And the dog is biting his bone Felt so good to the ball the bone got hard Felt so good it blew the ball apart My woman's got a man Nasty lil ole me - Nasty, nasty She knows I'm game for anything And she'll never set me free 'Cause I'm a nasty man with a nasty plan I'm a nasty man, humpin' and a-bumpin' anytime I can Ain't nuthin' I'd rather be doin' Than hoochie hoochie hoochie gooin' Ain't nuthin' I'd rather be doin'! Than sweatin', chewin' and spewin' When my woman's all alone And her nasty man can't help - Nasty, nasty She will use her fingers and precious time To get acquainted with herself 'Cause I'm a nasty man with a nasty plan I'm a nasty man, humpin' and a-bumpin' anytime I can Would you rather be-walking the dog ? Or petting the cat ? I like a nasty man Ain't nuthin' I'd rather be doin' |
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| 5:30 |
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Nougat baby floatin' down On a cotton candy cloud Floating by a chocolate baby Thinkin' bout his creamy center Don't bite alright don't bite alright The nougat gets a taste Ask if it's appropriate slippin' Through wetness Nougat wants that goo Chocolate's paralyzed and can't move The goo just rushin' Enjoy chocolate sweet treat Chocolate needs relief Chocolate lost his goo you see Chocolate jumps on the nougat Tastin' and bitin' on the pillows Still not satisfied Enjoy chocolate Sweet treat lick it quit Lick it slick wiggin' insanity Givin' up the goo to the bones groove (X4) |
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| 0:52 |
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If I had a choice I'd... By myself, dress up like a nun Kill the KKK and consider it some fun Get a mob together overthrow the show Majority minority all the same as one No More ! Politicians no more crooked cops Unity against them they will have a loss And FUCK the meter maids, Fuck 'um That's just the way I feel man ! |
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| 5:22 |
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When you're alone Can't find your way out of the maze Life is ablaze And you're right there in the flames Is this pain ? Are we sane ? And who has established these claims? While we all try to refrain I had a dream once there was a wall inside my head You all had put it there We lived a life once we felt together as one And now those days are gone We fled that place there was a beast kept there He was mighty and strong and his name was jealousy We all laughed we felt we would rise above with our unity, our unity But later on that day he came back to say That I have a friend and his name is envy We toppled many lives, we're like a mighty hurricane We bring destruction, and we cause descension |
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| 4:18 |
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I see the pestilence outside my window I see the dung heaps piled at least a mile high I see the shards of shattered dreams in the street I face the morning with my customary sigh I hear the sounds of children laughing aloud A stumbling wind has attracted quite a crowd My breakfast finished now I brave the outside But clouds have hidden all the warmth inside Chase these clouds away I hate this sunless Saturday Freedom come For us now Light our sky Burn away these clouds Perhaps the charcoal grey and brown around me Is just the mirror image of tainted soul I think the sun will never visit my sky Until the truth is seen by each and every eye I see the helpless and I see the insane I see a pauper singing in the pouring rain I see the means of help elude us again I think the sun will never visit me again |
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