Just as soon as you fly the black flag with your hands Zapatistas listen close to Zarathustra and Firebrands Copper on my tongue close to blazing 'em
Yeah A fatal attraction To dangerous action A smile in the dark A bullet in your heart Mooning at security Precaution is stupidity Just a superstition
Shadow of power is corruption Shadow of love is rebellion Showers of fire rain down from above Burn the fields where the children play Down in the dark
Beaming over empty earth In the pale and milky stratosphere No one hears the rolling sound Of ocean waves of tears Able was I ere I saw Echoes shifting
All the people rebel But be careful Cause freedom is a word Misused all the time Be cautious Cause freedom is more Than just a state of mind Be careful
This is the front line This is the high wire These are the live rounds This is the lost fire This is one for the children born today All the bloody
Defectors Hey quitters Anarchists You traitors So stand up, and be brave, and escape, this malice This robbery of all that makes you whole I'd rather
There's a bus rollin' down the road Kickin' up dust as it goes It stops at the tattered mailbox signs Picks up babies, mama's crying Cause power ain
I've got the power I've got the power Like the crack of the whip I snap attack Front to back in this thing called rap Dig it like a shovel rhyme devil
Don't let me shut this light For the killer in my head Needs a signal to prove that I am not dead just yet But burned out and going blue The salt is set
who done came up Livin' large, now they dealin' with the same stuff And had that attitude that who he was was worth it And with that fucked up attitude he killed his first
they could be me ma As I got better, her body was eaten by Leukemia Seventh grade, it was cursed and sad But the gift within it, was when I first met
for the finish line Down in the train yard out by the stockyard Butchers with aprons, hack meat in the snow Blood has the brothers pulsing with envy
unseen stride I've walked in luck step without knowing My indifference, my only disguise Now it comes through me like an injection Anonymous pain throbbing real inside And every pulse
(He's got AIDS) Good luck Mr. Shady Hi there little boys and girls (Fuck you) Today we're gonna learn how to poison squirrels But first, I'd like you
my God We're gonna have to shock him Oh my God These are the results of a thousand electric volts A neck with bolts, "Nurse we're losin' him, check the pulse
iron lanes If at first we suceed try again I'm turning verses into fire by applying pain Manslaughter in the first, incidence of red Confidence is king