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Yeah it would be cool it could be too Stop runnin' 'round in circles off a what we fuel Livin' them lies eventually believin' it's true A lot of people here for us one could be you It's outrageous and they just ain't nothin' but save us An ocean of brown fists in various flavors A favor for a favor man, this is the majors Tell me what you would do with no phones or pagers No Kinko's, no Fed Ex and no ATM's What you gon' do when the police state begins Well it already began but I guess it depends on what's really going on What's happenin', huh Military target practicing Letras de cancionesThey gunna write another patriot act again The days is short the nights is long The fight goes on The pistol and the pipes is drawn Come on In the middle of the night We fight like Barbarians in sight of the former might You might think that it's a waste Of our time And I think you would be right 'Til he drop that rhyme And some might say that it's a waste a time 'Cause ain't no amount of dancin' finna break the bondage We go to war and transcend space an' time When every record ain't a record just ta shake behinds You know the stakes is high we in the face a drama That's why we can't shake it or escape the problem It's like a game of roulette the barrel revolvin' They only wanna see us occupying a coffin Mothers crying too often from they lost child leaving From trying to get over, get under, get even Get inside, getting it, getting dumped, getting greedy We got to get it right It's not about to be easy You better pull you goggles up, it's about to get greasy Believe it's on as long as we can still speak freely The pages of my life would make it hard to read me I know my people hearin' me, holler if y'all need me, word From Letras Mania