A day of outrage

Tytuł piosenki: "A day of outrage"
Autor Piosenki: X-Clan
Piosenka z albumu:brak danych

Outrage    [Brother J]    Blood to the concrete, tears to soil    And here's another word to make the other man foil    War, raised on your planet to a caveboy oppressor    Great one sends the aggressors    Thought we weren't comin but it seems you made an error    Wrench in the mill work, systematic terror has arrived    Cornered by the order    Checkmate sucker, not a move, game's over!    Clocks bending backwards, many cannot get with me    A logical man, I'm the epitome    My black folks travel hard with claws of steel    Hearts kneel to the raw that speaks the deal    Vanglorious, voice of the many    Voice of the many of the man wanna get me    It's not safari, so don't make a move    Protection is the reason it's a different groove    Sun up to sun down yo check the time    Mystic magic is more than a rhyme    I bring a little taste of the unearthed bass    Problem with the truth? Then bring it to my face    I'm outraged as I write the page    A sun forged sword mince a wimp twelve gauge    any day my son, I don't like guns    I don't like roses that I step on for fun    in the first place, 3rd Bass? I'm at home    Waitin for the pitch so I can chrome your dome    A Brother grand slam cuts a vine like butter    Pick up my monkey and back to the mother    On to the road to pimp the unpimpable    The untouchable, doin the impossible    Kill the world of the age it flees    Ignorance swoops at the vulture's knee    It's time to make a step, it's time to make a move    Time for the nation, it's time for the groove       [Professor X]    No justice, no peace!    The definition; you DICK, with a nightSTICK    Here's a Nat Turner LICK    Freedom, or death! Yusef, to the crossroad    I'm there!       [Brother J]    Walkin through the streets with a great war cry    Had enough and not another one dies    Nine to the rescue, run the path    Down to the mortals, and lead the wrath    (?) what we talk is with the squealing of pigs    "Them niggaz don't have permits and them takin the bridge"    What can you do, what can you say?    Life in the zero, the game we play    Fist up to get down, always ready to step    And if they hit me with that stick yo man I'll break your beck    I'll walk with the lions, stalk with the elephant    Pivot like gorilla, pigs become irrelevant    And you persist with legalities    I resist and rebel cause I'm reality    And while I'm boomin this, I'm not a Humanist    I'm just a pro-black nigga and I'm doin this    And don't you try to prove, that you can make a move    Because I'm outraged devil, it's a different groove    And if you come again, this shit'll never end    And we will fight through time through the very end    You get my point son? You get my point dad?    I'm goin back to your caves and I'm quite bad    I do a war dance, and cause a avalanche    And do the great pimp strut cause I'm a black man!       [Professor X]    You see?! We've been here before    The background then; the pyramids    The background now? The Statue of Liberty    Listen; the mission, Blackwatch!    The destination - the crossroad    And all pigs, step off! SISSSSSSYYYY!

wedkarz 2006-01-07 16:10:24
Tego jeszcze nie było!
resulter 2006-02-05 24:37:28
Zadziwiająco dobre !
-sadam- 2006-01-10 10:08:54
Bez pudła!

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