Put a pair of black shoes on that man get another black shroud for him wake up in this nightmare wipe the sweat from your brow lokkin' for a change
Put a pair of black shoes on that man get another black shroud for him wake up in this nightmare wipe the sweat from your brow lokkin' for a change to
I'm a gangster and a rebel with the rank of a general In the battle between God and the Devil I lay claim to your spirit, your religion, your belief system
to the system They promising returns then question what you gettin' We should believe in the reasons we existing Time for renaissance to reawaken what is with it Belief
the happy Buddha with his hands in the air Hands up and feel confused, define tomorrow Your belief system ain't louder than my car system Nigga walked
mess we're in Which way do we go, and was there ever a plan? It seems I'm getting old ya see And I can't avoid responsibility Stuck in a box of popular belief
got your bus and got gone and left us all alone Now she in the club with a freaky dress on Passed on keep that dress on Trying to get enough drinks in her system
what you do so let's show political prisoners, homeless humans, organizations various movements that the people in America have some discipline to act on their belief
I don't believe nothing is wrong I don't relive my past I don't believe in much I don't believe in the system It never works the way it should I wanna
symptoms That stood between you and your goal That's seductive to hear that offered relief and comfort Without disturbing the faulty system of your beliefs Belief in the one true power, beliefs
's my duty When amnio-belief bust down, turn around for the script that I falcon See that with that you drown, eerily Under the bridge micronautics Pop is pure but then the septic system
comin through You ain't got as much aggression, possessions, weapons I'll be damned if I get outdone by the next man If you're beliefs are different
{Operatin' under the crooked American system too long OutKast, pronounced out cast Adjective meaning homeless, or unaccepted in society But let's look
find out Is music propaganda, should I boogie, rock and roll Or just an early warning system hitched up to my soul Am I observer or participant or huckster of belief
the game to shine Y'all faggot rappers can't fuck wit mine [Chorus - Rosco P. Coldchain] (2x) Y'all niggaz walk wit no belief Y'all niggaz talk wit no
judge or question These words scripted by liars They will not answer For wars which they inspired Parallels Understanding The message is clear Fanned into full flame Ideology Beliefs in a system