right Can?t you feel in my silences The need to break self-defenses Let me manage my life Let me be to become what I am Don?t engage new wars I?ve being
译文: 黑弹了. 新的战争.
eight killas wit badges I pay police Its a freak fest, east to west, no more wars Bomb girls feastless, nude beaches and nude shores Baby soft as peaches, soft as a
Peace Camp to women only is a sensible political ploy, But if it is a demonstration of sexual exclusivity it is a sham. Aren't we seeking to destroy
the back, till they get spasms Known to spit a magnum, or split an atom Who woulda known that Jesus would come back to the ghetto On that level, and that thorough, like a black
New Zealand by two bombs. Live aid rocks the world for the hungry, A policeman is hacked to death in London, Reagan in Geneva said the world is now a
street corner heavy metal Black like the pot and tea kettle My street credibility, minus negativity Multiplied energy, what attends a few Ability sililoque of a real MC Tastin' the grammar, J5 slamma jamma It was a
sky to take me there, I see a lot of bullshit, a lot of fuckin drama Chop a niggas head off, don't let me get Osama Suicide bomba, I'll go with those,
So we need to keep that jail shit out of the community Plus George got a few more years That's a couple wars there and a couple wars here Tricknowledgy
blame? Time now to take you to a different place Where peace lovin' whales flow through liquid outer space A groovin' and a gliddin' as graceful as lace A
of a fascist dictator. It was a callous and savage piece of electioneering Designed to cover up horrific domestic problems. At a time when a peaceful
we need to keep that jail shit out of the community Plus George got a few more years That's a couple wars there and a couple wars here Tricknowledgy propaganda
the choice Defeat the bomb and the gun Do you think in black and white Do you think in black and white Do you think in black and white Do you think in black
of the sky to take me there I see a lot of bullshit, a lot of fucking drama Chop a niggaz head off, don't let me get Osama Suicide bomber, I'll go with
bass low, coming down from below, Tell me what a sissy know. Funkin lesson is a new flow stalking walking in my big black boots. Living off the earth
greatest that ever orchestrated a verse It's the [Chorus] [Verse 3] Ay yo, we toast to that, it's the cat that broke backs To a soul slap, a smoke a
