nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Ashes in the Fall A mass of hands press on the market windowGhosts of progressDressed in slow deathFeeding on hungerAnd glaring through the promiseUpon the food that rots slowly in the aisleA mass of nameless at the oasisThat hides the graves beneath the masters hillBuried for drinkingThe rivers waterWhile shackled to the lineAt the empty well This is the new soundJust like the old soundJust like the noose woundOver the new ground This is the new soundJust like the old soundJust like the noose woundOver new groundListen to the fascist singTake hope hereWar is elsewhereYou were chosenThis is god's landSoon well be freeOf blot and mixtureSeeds planted by ourForefathers hand A mass of promisesBegin to ruptureLike the pocketsOf the new world kingsLike swollen stomachsIn AppalachiaLike the priests that f#&k youAs they whisper holy thingsA mass of tears have transformed to stones nowSharpened on sufferingWoven into slingsHope lies in the rubble of this rich fortressTaking today what tomorrow never bringsThis is the new soundJust like the old soundJust like the noose woundOver new ground This is the new soundJust like the old soundJust like the noose woundOver the new ground Is the new soundJust like the old sound?Just like the noose woundOver the new ground Aint the new soundJust like the old sound?Look at the noose nowOver the, over the, over the burning groundAint it funny how the factorys doors closeRound the time that the school doors closeRound the time that the doors of the jail cellsOpen up to greet you like the reaperAint it funny how the factorys doors closeRound the time that the school doors closeRound the time that a hundred thousand jail cellsOpen up to greet you like the reaper OhhhhOhhhhOasisThis is no oasis This is the new soundJust like the old soundJust like the noose woundOver the new ground This is the new soundJust like the old soundJust like the noose woundOver the new ground Like ashes in the fallLike ashes in the fallLike ashes in the fallLike ashes in the fallLike ashes in the fallLike ashes in the fallLike ashes in the fallLike ashes in the fallLike ashes in the fallLike ashes in the fallLike ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha)Like ashes in the fall (Ha Ha) Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 War Within a Breath Every official that come inCripples us leaves us maimedSilent and tamedAnd with our flesh and bonesHe builds his homes Southern fistRise through tha jungle mistClenched to smash power so cancerousBlack flag and a red starA rising sun loomin over Los AngelesYes for Raza livin in La LaLike Gaza on to tha dawn IntifadaReach for the lessons tha masked pass onSeize tha metropolisIts you its built on Everything can change on new years dayEverything can change on a new years dayEverything can change on a new years dayEverything changed on a new years day CmonWar within a breathIts land or deathWar within a breathIts land or deathWar within a breathIts land or deathWar within a breathIts land Their existence is a crimeTheir seat, their robe, their tieTheir land deedsTheir hired gunsTheyre tha crime Shots heard underground round the raptureWorlds eye capturedAt last is a Mexican pastureTha masked screaming land or deathWithin a breathA war from the depth of timeShot four puppet governors in a lineShook all tha world bankersWho think they can rhymeShot the landlords who knew it was mineYes its a war from the depth of time And everything can change on a new years dayEverything can change on a new years dayEverything can change on a new years dayEverything can change on a new years dayCmon UhWearin the masked scream War within a breathIts land or deathWar within a breathIts land or deathWar within a breathIts land or deathWar within a breathIts land or death Its land or death (whispered) YeaaaaaahUhCmon, cmon, yes, yes, yes Its war within a breathIts land or deathWar within a breathIts land or deathWar within a breathIts land or deathWar within a breathIts land or death Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 People Of The Sun Yeah people come up Yeah, we better turn tha bass up on this oneCheck it, since 1516 minds attacked and overseenNow crawl amidst the ruins of this empty dreamWit their borders and boots on top of usPullin' knobs on the floor of their toxic metropolisBut how you gonna get what you need ta get?Tha gut eaters, blood drenched get offensive like TetTha fifth sun sets get back reclaimTha spirit of Cuahtemoc alive an untamedNow face tha funk now blastin' out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, MexicaThat vulture came ta try and steal ya nameBut now you got a gun, yeah this is for the people of the sun It's comin' back around again!This is for the people of the sun!It's comin' back around again! Uh! It's comin' back around again!This is for the people of the sun!It's comin' back around again! Uh! Yeah, neva forget that tha wip snapped ya backYa spine cracked for tobacco, oh I'm the Marlboro man, uhOur past blastin' on through the versesBrigades of taxi cabs rollin' Broadway like hearsesTroops strippin' zoots, shots of red mist,Sailors blood on tha deck, come sista resistFrom tha era of terror check this photo lens,Now tha city of angels does the ethnic cleanseUh, heads bobbin' to tha funk out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, MexicaThat vulture came to try and steal ya nameBut now you found a gun, you're history, this is for the people of the sun It's comin' back around again!This is for the people of the sun!It's comin' back around again! Yeah! It's comin' back around again!This is for the people of the sun!It's comin' back around again! It's comin' back around again!This is for the people of the sun!It's comin' back around again! It's comin' back around again!This is for the people of the sun!It's comin' back around!Of the sunPeople Of The Sun (Original, as on Bombs & Bullets)Bastard son is in, swimin' in a sea of funkClear the lane, I'm gonna have to dunk yaUp and down like a donut in a caffeinated drinkSo take the sink, I'll take ya to the brinkCheck the rugged style I flip (some versions say "bring")If the price is right, I'll take you on a tripIn my old school '62, two-tone white and blueOne that ya never wanna step toFace my baseline, feel the earth quakingSweat is on site at appamatoxMistakin' for my cultureWhite boys who came and tried to steal my nameBut now I got a gun, this is for the people of the sun! This is for the people of the sun!It's coming back around again!Yeah it's coming back around again!This is for the people of the sun!Yeah I'm not a silent one, I'm a defiant one, Never the normal one, 'cause I'm the bastard's sonTrip the way before the sky gives birthAnd now I trip the way from mother earthI'm tearin' off a, big fat chunk of the funkClear the lane I gotta dunk, never smoke the skunk Or the cestThe Humboldt, the showman of the buddhaGotta product six shooter, so f#&k the hootaFace the baselines feel the earth quakinSweat is on site at appamatoxMistaken for my culture, White boys who came and tried to steal my nameBut now I got a gun, this is for the people of the sun! It's coming back around again!This is for the people of the sun!It's coming back around again!Yeah it's coming back around again!This is for the people of the sun!For the sun! Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Bulls on Parade Come wit it now!Come wit it now!The microphone explodes, shattering the moldsEither drop tha hits like de la O or get tha f#&k off tha commodeWit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha bodies dropDrop an don't copy yo, don't call this a co-optTerror rains drenchin', quenchin' tha thirst of tha power donsThat five sided fist-a-gonTha rotten sore on tha face of mother earth gets biggerTha triggers cold empty ya purse Rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shellsThey rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shellsThey rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shellsThey rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells Weapons not food, not homes, not shoesNot need, just feed the war cannibal animalI walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a libraryLine up to tha mind cemetary nowWhat we don't know keeps tha contracts alive an movin'They don't gotta burn tha books they just remove 'emWhile arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cellsRally round tha family, pockets full of shells Rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shellsThey rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shellsThey rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shellsThey rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells Bulls on parade Come wit it now!Come wit it now!Bulls on parade!Bulls on parade!Bulls on parade!Bulls on parade!Bulls on parade! Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Vietnow Turn on tha radio, nah f#&k it turn it offFear is your only god on the radioNah f#&k it, turn it offTurn it off, turn on tha radio, nah f#&k it turn it offFear is your only god on the radioNah f#&k it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene Merge on tha networks, slangin' nerve gasUp jump tha boogie then bang, let 'em hangWhile tha paraniod try ta stuff tha voidLet's capture this AM mayhemUndressed, and blessed by tha LordTha power pendulum swings by tha umbilical cordShock around tha clock, from noon 'til noonMen grabbin' they mics, and stuff 'em into tha wombTerror's tha product ya pushWell I'm a truth addict, oh s@%t I gotta headrushSheep tremble an here come tha votesThrown from tha throat, new cages an scapegoatsUndressed and blessed by tha LordTha same devil that ran around Managua wit a swordCheck out tha new style that Ollie foundI tune in wit a bullet ta shut down tha devil soundShut down tha devil soundTha program of VietnowShut down tha devil sound Turn on the radio, nah f#&k it turn it offFear is your only god on the radioNah f#&k it, turn it offTurn it off, turn on the radio, nah f#&k it turn it offFear is your only god on the radioNah f#&k it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene Flex tha cerebellum, fire, uh!Somebody gotta shell 'emThese evil angels lists, hittin' tha AM playlistPaid ta say thisThat one inhuman, illegal, single womanTha one wit out a roomThe transmissions wippin' our backsYeah, comin' down like bats from Stacy CoonTerror's tha product ya pushWell I'm a truth addict, oh s@%t I gotta headrushTha sheep tremble an here come tha votesThrown from tha throat, new cages and scapegoatsOne caution tha mics a detonator unwoundTa shut down tha devil soundShut down tha devil soundCheck tha heads bow in vietnowShut down tha devil sound Is all tha world jails and churches?Is all tha world jails and churches?Is all tha world jails and churches?Is all tha world jails and churches?Is all tha world jails and churches? Radio, nah f#&k it, turn it offFear is your only god on tha radioNah f#&k it, turn it offTurn it off, turn on tha radio, nah f#&k it turn it offFear is your only god on tha radioNah f#&k it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene Fear is your, fear is your, fear is your only godFear is your, fear is your, fear is your only godFear is your, fear is your, fear is your only godFear is your, fear is your, fear is your only god Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Revolver His spit is worth more than her workPass the purse to the pugilistsHe's a prizefighterAnd he bought rings and he owns kinAnd now he's swingin'And now he's the championHey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers?Revolver!Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers?Revolver A spotless domainHides festering hopes she's certain there's morePictures of fields without fencesA spotless domainHides festering hopes she's certain there's morePictures of fields without fencesHer body numbs as he approaches the doorAs he approaches the doorAs he approaches the doorAs he approaches the doorAs he approachesHey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers?Revolver!Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers?Revolver!Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers?Revolver!Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers?Revolver! (Guitar solo) Yeah!Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers?Revolver!Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers?Revolver!Revolver!Revolver!Revolver!Revolver! Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Snakecharmer Satellites and, pair of mirrors and, and a man without a homeWith a horse, and a rider, and a clever, cunning killerSilent in error and vocal in spotlightsLying always sucking on a bottle of, that sweet, indulgent fluidOh greed oh yes oh greed oh yes!Oh greed oh yesYeah!Yeah! (Left channel - 26 years in this stageYeah! you're 26 years in this stage)Yeah!Your frienship is a fogThat disappears when the wind redirectsYou!Yes you! Father's expectations, soul soaked in, spit and urineAnd you gotta make it where?To a sanctuary that's a fragile American hellAn empty dreamA selfish, horrific visionPassed on like the deadliest of virusesCrushing you and your naive professionHave no illusions boyVomit all ideals and serveSleep and wake and serveAnd don't just think just wake and serveYeah!Yeah! Yeah! Your friendship is a fogThat disappears when the wind redirectsYou! Interested in you, interested in youInterested in you, interested in you (to end) Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Tire Me Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire meI can see you in front of me, front of meYa tryin' ta tire me, tire meWhy don't you get from in front of me?Oh she's got everyone's eyesYeah!In every home there's a sickening distressYeah!Of roll that film she's a precious, a precious oneBut we're all gonna......nah we're already dead!We're already dead! And those colorful words for tha Laos frontiers-manWho passed away with the truthAmidst the eulogies of blissWho will know now what I know about you?Now that history's a flowery cancerous messYeah ya tryin' ta tire meA mess!Overbearing yes ya tryin' ta tire meA mess!Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire meSo get the f#&k from in front of meNah let's see it broken, bloody and undressed!We're already dead! In a violent time (?) I wanna be Jackie OnassisI wanna wear a pair of dark sunglassesI wanna be Jackie OOh oh oh oh please don't die!Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire meI can see you in front of me, front of meYa tryin' ta tire me, tire meWhy don't you get from in front of me?Ruh!We're already dead!We're already dead!We're already dead! Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Down Rodeo Yeah I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgunThese people ain't seen a brown skin manSince their grandparents bought one So now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgunThese people ain't seen a brown skin manSince their grandparents bought one So now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun Bangin' this bolo tight on this solo flight can't fight aloneFunk tha track my verbs fly like tha family stoneTha pen devils set that stage for tha war at homeLocked wit out a wage ya standin' in tha drop zoneThe clockers born starin' at an empty plateMomma's torn hands cover her sunken faceWe hungry but them belly fullThe structure is set ya neva change it with a ballot pullIn tha ruins there's a network for tha toxic rockSchool yard ta precinct, suburb ta project blockBosses broke south for new flesh and a factory floorThe remains left chained to the powder war Can't waste a day when the night brings a hearseSo make a move and plead the fifth 'cause ya can't plead the firstCan't waste a day when the night brings a hearseSo now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgunThese people ain't seen a brown skin manSince their grandparents bought one Yes I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgunThese people ain't seen a brown skin manSince their grandparents bought one So now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun (Guitar solo) Bare witness to tha sickest shot while suckas get romanticThey ain't gonna send us campin' like they did my man Fred HamptonStill we lampin' still clockin' dirt for our sweatA ballots dead so a bullet's what I getA thousand years they had tha toolsWe should be takin' 'emf#&k tha G-ride I want the machines that are makin' emOur target straight wit a room full of armed pawn toOff tha kings out tha west side at dawn Can't waste a day when the night brings a hearseMake a move and plead the fifth 'cause ya can't plead the firstCan't waste a day when the night brings a hearseSo now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgunThese people ain't seen a brown skin manSince their grandparents bought one Yeah I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgunThese people ain't seen a brown skin manSince their grandparents bought one Yeah I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun The rungs torn from the ladder can't reach the tumourOne god, one market, one truth, one consumer Just a quiet peaceful dance!Just a quiet peaceful dance!Just a quiet peaceful dance!Just a quiet peaceful dance!Just a quiet peaceful dance for the things we'll never haveJust a quiet peaceful dance for the things we don't have Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Without A Face Uh! Got no card so I got not soulLife is prison, no parole, no controlTha jura got my number on a wire tap'Cause I jack for similac, f#&k a cadillacSurvive one motive no hope'Cause every sidewalk I walk is like a tightropeYes I know my deadline sire, when my life expiresI'm sendin' paper south under tha barbed wireTha mother of my child will lose her mind at my graveIt's my life for their life so call it a free trade"Por vida" and our name up on tha stallI took a death trip when I tried ta cross tha white wallWalk unseen past tha graves an tha gates, born without a faceOne motive no hope ah, born without a faceWalk unseen past tha graves an tha gates, born without a faceOne motive no hope ah, yeah, born without a faceWithout a face Yeah, I tried ta look back ta my past long lostA blood donor ta tha land owner holocaustPops heart stopped, in came tha air dropFlooded tha trench he couldn't shake tha toxic shockMaize was all we needed ta sustainNow her golden skin burns, insecticide rainYa down wit DDT yeah you know meRaped for tha grapes, profit for tha bourgeois (?)War tape boomin' path is LuminosoI'm headed north like my name was kid 'CiscoTo survive one motive no hope, ahIt's hard ta breathe wit Wilson's head around my throatStrangled and mangled another SS curtain callWhen I tried ta cross tha white wallWhen I tried ta cross tha white wallsWalk unseen past tha graves an tha gates, born without a faceOne motive no hope ah, born without a faceWalk unseen past tha graves an tha gates, born without a faceOne motive no hope ah, born without a face You say fortify, reaction, you divideAnd you say fortify, reaction, reactionAnd you say fortify, reaction, reactionYou say fortify, reaction, you divide Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Wind Below Flip this capital eclipseTha vocal tone has got 'em sweatin' their own apocalypseYes, rebel of tha grains stand masterlessTha masked ones cap oneNAFTA comin' with tha new disasterAnd yes we in wit tha wind an tha plan de Ayala kinAre comin' back around againTha slave driver saliva, one night power turnsThem devils mouths dry, now Mexico burnsSo here they come one by one them killers of the new frontierOccupy, causin' fear, come onWit the wind below We in wit the wind below Wit the wind below Flip this capital eclipseThem bury life wit IMF shifts, and poison lipsYo they talk it, while slicin' our veins yo so mark itFrom the FINCAS overseers, to them vultures playin' marketsShe ain't got nothin' but weapon and shawlShe is Chol, Tzotzil, Tojolobal, TzeltalThe tools are her tools, Ejidos and ovariesShe once suffocated, now through a barrel she breathesShe is the wind below The wind below She is the wind below (Guitar solo) And all the shareholders gonna flex, and try ta annex the truthWhile the new trust is gonna flex, and cast their image in youYeah all the shareholders gonna flex, and try ta annex the truthAnd while the new trust tries ta flex, and cast their image in youAnd GE is gonna flex and try and annex the truthAnd NBC is gonna flex and cast their image in youAnd Disney bought the fantasies and piles of eyesAnd ABC's new thrill rides of trials and liesAnd while the gut eaters strain to pull the mud from their mouthsThey force our ears to go deaf to the screams in the southYeah!But we in wit the wind below!But we in wit the wind below!But we in wit the wind below! Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Roll Right Lick off the shot my stories shock ya like EllisonMain line adrenaline Gaza to TienanmenFrom the basement I'm dwellin' inI cock back tha sling to stone a settlerAnd breaks him off clean, call me the upsetterHere comes the hands on the leashesThe cross, the capital, the pale families, the fear and the mouthpiecesThe single sista lynchThe cell doors crashAnd the master's drums echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echoRoll right! Roll call!But now we're alright, we're all calm!Roll right! Roll call!And now we're alright, we're all calm! This hits like fists bomb with the left and don't missWith the sickest stilo I spark fear like pigs in the parkHead crack, I hijack the papersThe vapors caught fire up in your mindCome back rewind one timeHere comes the hands on the leashesThe cross, the capital, the pale families, the fear and the mouthpiecesThe single sista lynchThe cell doors crashAnd the master's drums echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echoRoll right! Roll call!But now we're alright, we're all calm!Roll right! Roll call! We gotta take 'em to tha seventh levelWe gotta take 'em to tha seventh levelFor their lives and my lives were never settledCome on, don't freeze when zero hour comesCome on, come on, don't freeze when zero hour comesCome on Send 'em to tha seventh level!Send 'em to tha seventh level!Send 'em to tha seventh level!Send 'em to tha seventh level!For their lives and my lives were never settled Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Year Of Tha Boomerang Tha sistas are in so check the front lineSeems I spent the '80s in the Haiti state of mindCast me into classes for electro shockStraight incarcerated, the curriculum's a cell blockI'm swimmin' in half truths and it makes me wanna spitInstructor come separate the healthy from tha sickYa weigh me on a scale, smellin' burnt skinIt's dark now in Dachau and I'm screamin' from within'Cause I'm cell locked in tha doctrines of tha rightEnslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrightsYet at every turn I'm runnin' into hell's gatesSo I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my classmatesAw, power to tha people'Cause tha bosses right ta live is mine ta dieSo I'm goin' out heavy sorta like Mount TaiWit tha five centuries of penitentiary so let tha guilty hangIn tha year of tha boomerang I got no property but yo I'm a piece of itSo let tha guilty hangI got no property but yo I'm a piece of itIn the year of tha boomerangI got no property but yo I'm a piece of itSo let tha guilty hangI got no property but yo I'm a piece of itIn the year of tha boomerang Yeah!Now it's upon you!Now it's upon you! Tha sistas are in so check the front lineSeems I spent the '80s in the Haiti state of mindCast me into classes for electro shockStraight incarcerated, the curriculum's a cell blockSwimmin' in half truths and it makes me wanna spitInstructor come separate the healthy from tha sickYa weigh me on a scale, I'm smellin' burnt skinIt's dark now in Dachau and I'm screamin' from within'Cause I'm cell locked in tha doctrines of tha rightEnslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrightsYet at every turn I'm runnin' into hell's gatesSo I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my classmatesAw, power to tha people, yeah, yeahTha bosses right ta live is mine ta dieI'm goin' out heavy sorta like Mount TaiWit tha five centuries of penitentiary so let tha guilty hangIn tha year of tha boomerang I got no property but yo I'm a piece of itSo let tha guilty hangI got no property but yo I'm a piece of itUh! In the year of tha boomerangI got no property but yo I'm a piece of itSo let tha guilty hangI got no property but yo I'm a piece of itIn the year of tha boomerang Yeah!Now it's upon you!Now it's upon you!You! You! You! You! You! You! You! You! Yeah! Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Bombtrack Ughh! Hey you, it's just another bombtrack...ughh!Hey you, it's just another bombtrack...yeah!It goes a-one, two three andIt's just another bombtrackAnd suckas be thinkin' that they can fade thisBut I'm gonna drop it at a higher level'Cause I'm inclined to stoop downHand out some beat-downsCold runna train on punk ho's thatThink they run the gameBut I learned to burn that bridge and deleteThose who compete at a level that's obsoleteInstead I warm my hands upon the flames of the flagAs I recall our downfallAnd the business that burned us allSee through the news and the views that twist realityEnoughI call the bluffManifest destiny Landlords and power whoresOn my people they took turnsDispute the suits I igniteAnd then watch 'em burn With the thoughts from a militant mindHardline, hardline after hardline Landlords and power whoresOn my people they took turnsDispute the suits I igniteAnd then watch 'em burn Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burnBurn, burn, yes ya gonna burnBurn, burn, yes ya gonna burnBurn, burn, yes ya gonna burnYes ya gonna burn, burn, yes ya gonna burnBurn, burn, yes ya gonna burnBurn, burn, yes ya gonna burnBurn, burn, yes ya gonna burn It goes a-one, two, threeAnother funky radical bombtrackStarted as a sketch in my notebookAnd now dope hooks make punks take another lookMy thoughts ya hear and ya begin to fearThat ya card will get pulled if ya interfere With the thoughts from a militant mindHardline, hardline after hardline Landlords and power whoresOn my people they took turnsDispute the suits I igniteAnd then watch 'em burn Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burnBurn, burn, yes ya gonna burnBurn, burn, yes ya gonna burnBurn, burn, yes ya gonna burnYes ya gonna burn, burn, yes ya gonna burnBurn, burn, yes ya gonna burnBurn, burn, yes ya gonna burnBurn, burn, yes ya gonna burn Euurrrggghhhhh!Uggh! Hey you, it's just another bombtrack...Check it out... Bombtrack (evening sessions version)This version has an extra verse: Yeah, I tried to look back to my past long lostA blood-donor to the landowner holocaustPop's heart stopped, then came the air dropFlooded the trench, couldn't shake the toxic shockMaize, was all we needed to sustainNow her golden skin burns, insecticide rainsDown with DDT, yeah you know meRaped for the grapes and a profit for the bourgeosieMy war tape booming and my path is LuminosoI'm headed north like my name was kid 'CiscoTo survive, just a profit loss and learn (?)I gotta break 'em off and watch 'em burn Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Killing In The Name Killing in the name of!Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crossesSome of those that were forces are the same that burn crossesSome of those that were forces are the same that burn crossesSome of those that were forces are the same that burn crossesHuh! Killing in the name of!Killing in the name of And now you do what they told ya (11 times)But now you do what they told yaWell now you do what they told ya Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whitesYou justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whitesThose who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whitesYou justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crossesSome of those that were forces are the same that bore crossesSome of those that were forces are the same that bore crossesSome of those that were forces are the same that bore crossesUggh! Killing in the name of!Killing in the name of And now you do what they told ya (4 times)And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control (7 times)And now you do what they told ya! Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whitesYou justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whitesThose who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whitesYou justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whitesCome on! (Guitar solo: 'Yeah! Come on!') f#&k you, I won't do what you tell me (8 times building to a shout)f#&k you, I won't do what you tell me! (8 times screamed/shouted)motherf#&ker!Uggh! Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Take The Power Back Spoken: 'Crank the music up' Bring that s@%t in! Uggh!Yeah, the movement's in motion with mass militant poetryNow check this out...uggh!In the right light, study becomes insightBut the system that dissed usTeaches us to read and write So called facts are fraudThey want us to allege and pledgeAnd bow down to their GodLost the culture, the culture lostSpun our minds and through timeIgnorance has taken overYo, we gotta take the power back!Bam! Here's the planMotherf#&k Uncle SamStep back, I know who I amRaise up your ear, I'll drop the style and clearIt's the beats and the lyrics they fearThe rage is relentlessWe need a movement with a quicknessYou are the witness of changeAnd to counteractWe gotta take the power back Yeah, we gotta take the power backCome on, come on!We gotta take the power back The present curriculumI put my fist in 'emEurocentric every last one of 'emSee right through the red, white and blue disguiseWith lecture I puncture the structure of liesInstalled in our minds and attemptingTo hold us backWe've got to take it back'Cause holes in our spirit causin' tears and fearsOne-sided stories for years and years and yearsI'm inferior? Who's inferior?Yea, we need to check the interiorOf the system that cares about only one cultureAnd that is whyWe gotta take the power back Yeah, we gotta take the power backCome on, come on!We gotta take the power back Hey yo check, we're gonna have to break it, break it, break it downAwww s@%t!Uggh!And like this...uggh!Come on, yeah! Bring it back the other way!The teacher stands in front of the classBut the lesson plan he can't recallThe student's eyes don't perceive the liesBouning off every f#&king wallHis composure is well keptI guess he fears playing the foolThe complacent students sit and listen to some of thatBullshit that he learned in school Europe ain't my rope to swing onCan't learn a thing from itYet we hang from itGotta get it, gotta get it together thenLike the motherf#&kin' weathermenTo expose and close the doors on those who tryTo strangle and mangle the truth'Cause the circle of hatred continues unless we reactWe gotta take the power back Yeah, we gotta take the power backCome on, come on!We gotta take the power back No more lies (8 times, building to a crescendo)Uggh!Yeah!Take it back y'allTake it back, a-take it backA-take it back y'all, come on!Take it back y'allTake it back, a-take it backA-take it back y'all, come on!Uggh!Yeah! Take The Power Back Spoken: 'Crank the music up' Bring that s@%t in! Uggh!Yeah, the movement's in motion with mass militant poetryNow check this out...uggh!In the right light, study becomes insightBut the system that dissed usTeaches us to read and write So called facts are fraudThey want us to allege and pledgeAnd bow down to their GodLost the culture, the culture lostSpun our minds and through timeIgnorance has taken overYo, we gotta take the power back!Bam! Here's the planMotherf#&k Uncle SamStep back, I know who I amRaise up your ear, I'll drop the style and clearIt's the beats and the lyrics they fearThe rage is relentlessWe need a movement with a quicknessYou are the witness of changeAnd to counteractWe gotta take the power back Yeah, we gotta take the power backCome on, come on!We gotta take the power back The present curriculumI put my fist in 'emEurocentric every last one of 'emSee right through the red, white and blue disguiseWith lecture I puncture the structure of liesInstalled in our minds and attemptingTo hold us backWe've got to take it back'Cause holes in our spirit causin' tears and fearsOne-sided stories for years and years and yearsI'm inferior? Who's inferior?Yea, we need to check the interiorOf the system that cares about only one cultureAnd that is whyWe gotta take the power back Yeah, we gotta take the power backCome on, come on!We gotta take the power back Hey yo check, we're gonna have to break it, break it, break it downAwww s@%t!Uggh!And like this...uggh!Come on, yeah! Bring it back the other way!The teacher stands in front of the classBut the lesson plan he can't recallThe student's eyes don't perceive the liesBouning off every f#&king wallHis composure is well keptI guess he fears playing the foolThe complacent students sit and listen to some of thatBullshit that he learned in school Europe ain't my rope to swing onCan't learn a thing from itYet we hang from itGotta get it, gotta get it together thenLike the motherf#&kin' weathermenTo expose and close the doors on those who tryTo strangle and mangle the truth'Cause the circle of hatred continues unless we reactWe gotta take the power back Yeah, we gotta take the power backCome on, come on!We gotta take the power back No more lies (8 times, building to a crescendo)Uggh!Yeah!Take it back y'allTake it back, a-take it backA-take it back y'all, come on!Take it back y'allTake it back, a-take it backA-take it back y'all, come on!Uggh!Yeah! Quote Link to comment
chiquezee Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 You and Me (Lifehouse) what day is itand in what monththis clock never seemed so aliveI can't keep upand I can't back downI've been losing so much time cause it's you and me and all of the peoplewith nothing to donothing to loseand it's you and me and all of the peopleand I don't know whyI can't keep my eyes off of you all of the things that I want to sayjust aren't coming out rightI'm tripping inwardsyou got my head spinningI don't know where to go from here cause it's you and me and all of the peoplewith nothing to donothing to proveand it's you and me and all of the peopleand I don't know whyI can't keep my eyes off of you there's something about you nowI can't quite figure outeverything she does is beautifuleverything she does is right you and me and all of the peoplewith nothing to donothing to loseand it's you and me and all of the peopleand I don't know whyI can't keep my eyes off of you you and me and all of the peoplewith nothing to donothing to proveand it's you and me and all of the peopleand I don't know whyI can't keep my eyes off of you what day is itand in what monththis clock never seemed so alive Quote Link to comment
chiquezee Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 "Out Of My League"Stephen Speaks it's her hair and her eyes today that just simply take me away and the feeling that i'm falling further in love makes me shiver but in a good wayall the times i have sat and stared as she thoughtfully thumbs through her hairand she purses her lips, bats her eyes as she plays,with me sitting there slack-jawed and nothing to say coz i love her with all that i am and my voice shakes along with my hands coz she’s all that I see and she’s all that I needand i'm out of my league once again it's a masterful melody when she calls out my name to meas the world spins around her she laughs, rolls her eyes and i feel like i'm falling but it's no surprise coz i love her with all that i am and my voice shakes along with my hands cause it's frightening to be swimming in this strange sea but i'd rather be here than on land yes she's all that i see and she's all that i need and i'm out of my league once again it's her hair and her eyes today that just simply take me away and the feeling that i'm falling further in love makes me shiver but in a good wayall the times i have sat and stared as she thoughtfully thumbs through her hairand she purses her lips, bats her eyes as she plays,with me sitting there slack-jawed and nothing to say coz i love her with all that i am and my voice shakes along with my hands cause it's frightening to be swimming in this strange sea but i'd rather be here than on land yes she's all that i see and she's all that i need and i'm out of my league once again Quote Link to comment
chiquezee Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Happy TogetherThe Turtles Imagine me and you, I doI think about you day and night, it's only rightTo think about the girl you love and hold her tightSo happy together If I should call you up, invest a dimeAnd you say you belong to me and ease my mindImagine how the world could be, so very fineSo happy together I can't see me lovin' nobody but youFor all my lifeWhen you're with me, baby the skies'll be blueFor all my life Me and you and you and meNo matter how they toss the dice, it has to beThe only one for me is you, and you for meSo happy together I can't see me lovin' nobody but youFor all my lifeWhen you're with me, baby the skies'll be blueFor all my life Me and you and you and meNo matter how they toss the dice, it has to beThe only one for me is you, and you for meSo happy together Ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-baBa-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba Me and you and you and meNo matter how they toss the dice, it has to beThe only one for me is you, and you for meSo happy together So happy togetherHow is the weatherSo happy togetherWe're happy togetherSo happy togetherHappy togetherSo happy togetherSo happy together (ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba) Quote Link to comment
chiquezee Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 COME WHAT MAYSoundtrack: Moulin Rouge Never knew I could feel like thisLike I've never seen the sky beforeI want to vanish inside your kissEvery day i'm loving you more than thisListen to my heart, can you hear it singsTelling me to give you everythingSeasons may change, winter to springBut I love you until the end of time Chorus:Come what mayCome what mayI will love you until my dying day Suddenly the world seems such a perfect placeSuddenly it moves with such a perfect graceSuddenly my life doesn't seem such a wasteIt all revolves around youAnd there's no mountain too highNo river too wideSing out this song I'll be there by your sideStorm clouds may gatherAnd stars may collideBut I love you until the end of time Chorus Oh, come what may, come what mayI will love you, I will love youSuddenly the world seems such a perfect place Chorus Quote Link to comment
sickness Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 "Pathetic"- Lamb of God Somewhere between an excuse and a lie,You found something that you believe.So proud, I guess I can't imagine why,Three cheers for what we used to be. Pathetic. Wasted. Soulless. Compromised.Sleep-walking the mine field.Sh*t talking, it crumbles around you.It comes back around. Somewhere between delusion and denial,You'll drown in your own sympathy.Profound, at least you thought so at the time,A ghost of who you used to be. Pathetic. Wasted. Soulless. Compromised.Sleep-walking the mine field.Sh*t talking, it crumbles around you.It comes back around. Pathetic. Wasted. Soulless. Compromised. Quote Link to comment
mohao Posted January 18, 2007 Share Posted January 18, 2007 "Lovers & Friends"(feat. Usher, Ludacris) [intro - Lil' Jon]Usher...Lil' Jon...Ludacris... [usher (with Lil' Jon)]Yeah, manOnce again, it's on (It's on)You know we had to do it again, right? [Lil' Jon]We had to do it again, boyWant you to sing to these ladies, man [usher (with vocalizing)](Ohh-oh-oh-ohh)A'ight, so I'm up first? A'ight, lemme have it...(Ohh-oh-oh-ohh)Let's do it... [1st Verse - Usher]Baby, how ya doin'?Hope that 'cha fine, wanna know what you got in mind,And I'm,Got me fiendin' like Jodeci, girl, I can't leave you alone,Take a shot of this here Petrone' and it's gon' be on,V.I.P. done got way too crowded,I'm about to end up callin' it a night,You should holla at 'cha girl, tell her you shake it the scene,Pull off, beep-beep, shotgun in the GT with meShe said, "Ohhh-ohhh, I'm ready to ride, yeah,""'Cause once you get inside, you can't change your mind,""Don't mean to sound impatient, but you gotta promise, baby, ohh..." [Chorus - Usher]Tell me again (Tell me again, my baby),That we'll be Lovers and Friends (Ohh, I gotta know, baby, aw yeah)Tell me again (Make sho' you right, ohh, before we leave),That we'll be Lovers and Friends (Ohh, it's a good look, baby)... [2nd Verse - Ludacris]Sometimes wanna be your lover,Sometimes wanna be your friend,Sometimes wanna hug ya,Hold hands, slow-dance while the record spins,Opened up your heart 'cause you said I made you feel so comfortable,Used to play back then, now you all grown-up like Rudy Huxtable,I could be your Bud, you could beat me up,Play-fight in the dark, then we both make love,I'd do anything just to feel your butt,Why you got me so messed up?I don't know, but you gotta stop trippin',Be a good girl now, turn around, and get these whippings,You know you like it like that,You don't have to fight back,Here's a pillow - bite...that,And I'll be settin' seperate plays,So on all these separate days,Your legs can go they separate...ways... [Chorus - Usher]Tell me again (Tell me again, my baby),That we'll be Lovers and Friends (Ohh, it's a good look, baby)Tell me again (Tell me over-and-over-and-over again),That we'll be Lovers and Friends (Make sho' you right, before you choose)... [3rd Verse - Lil' Jon]I's been know you fo' a long time (shawty),But f#&kin' never crossed my mind (shawty),But tonight, I seen sumthin' in ya (shawty),That made me wanna get wit 'cha (shawty),But you ain't been nuttin' but a friend to me (shawty),And a nigga never ever dreamed to be (shawty),Up in here, kissin', huggin', squeezin', touchin' (shawty),Up in the bathtub, rub-a-dubbin' (shawty),Are you sure you wanna go this route? (shawty),Let a nigga know before I pull it out (shawty),I would never ever cross the line (shawty),Shawty, let me hear ya tell me one mo' time...one mo' time... [Chorus - Usher]Tell me again (Tell me again, my baby),That we'll be Lovers and Friends (Ohh, it's a good look, baby)Tell me again (Make sho' you right, ohh, before we leave),That we'll be Lovers and Friends (Tell me over-and-over-and-over again)... [Outro - Usher]Oh-oh-hooOh-oh-hooOh-oh-hoo-ohhhh-yeaaah... [Ludacris (with Lil' Jon)]Please tell your Lovers and Friends,That Usher, Jon, and Luda had to do it again (Hey!! (Hey!!)Please tell your Lovers and Friends,That Usher, Jon, and Luda had to do it again, that's right (Hey!! (Hey!!)Please tell your Lovers and Friends,That Usher, Jon, and Luda had to do it again (Hey!! (Hey!!)... Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 18, 2007 Share Posted January 18, 2007 Rage Against the Machine Settle For Nothing A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my homeHatred passed on, passed on and passed onA world of violent rageBut it's one that I can recogniseHaving never seen the colour of my father's eyesYes, I dwell in hell, but it's a hell that I can gripI tried to grip my familyBut I slipped To escape from the pain in an existence mundaneI gotta 9, a sign, a set and now I gotta name Read my writing on the wallNo-one's here to catch me when I fallDeath is on my side....suicide! A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my homeHatred passed on, passed on and passed onA world of violent rageBut it's one that I can recogniseHaving never seen the colour of my father's eyesYes, I dwell in hell, but it's a hell that I can gripI tried to grip my familyBut I slipped To escape from the pain in an existence mundaneI gotta 9, a sign, a set and now I gotta name Read my writing on the wallNo-one's here to catch me when I fallCaught between my culture and the system....genocide! Read my writing on the wallNo-one's here to catch me when I fallIf ignorance is bliss, then knock the smile off my faceYeah! If we don't take action nowWe settle for nothing laterSettle for nothing nowAnd we'll settle for nothing later If we don't take action nowWe settle for nothing laterWe'll settle for nothing nowAnd we'll settle for nothing later If we don't take action nowWe'll settle for nothing laterWe settle for nothing nowAnd we'll settle for nothing later If we don't take action nowWe settle for nothing laterWe'll settle for nothing nowAnd we'll settle for nothing later Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 18, 2007 Share Posted January 18, 2007 Bullet In The Head This time the bullet cold rocked yaA yellow ribbon instead of a swastikaNothin' proper about ya propagandaFools follow rules when the set commands yaSaid it was blueWhen ya blood was readThat's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head Blasted through ya headBlasted through ya head I give a shout out to the living deadWho stood and watched as the feds cold centralisedSo serene on the screenYou was mesmerisedCellular phones soundin' a death toneCorporations coldTurn ya to stone before ya realise They load the clip in omnicolourSaid they pack the 9, they fire it at prime timeThe sleeping gas, every home was like AlcatrazAnd mutha f#&kas lost their minds Just victims of the in-house drive-byThey say jump, you say how highYeahJust victims of the in-house drive-byThey say jump, you say how highRun it! (Guitar solo) Just victims of the in-house drive-byThey say jump, you say how highJust victims of the in-house drive-byThey say jump, you say how high Check-a, check-a, check it outThey load the clip in omnicolourSaid they pack the 9, they fire it at prime timeThe sleeping gas, every home was like AlcatrazAnd mutha f#&kas lost their minds No escape from the mass mind rapePlay it again jack and then rewind the tapeAnd then play it again and again and againUntil ya mind is locked inBelievin' all the lies that they're tellin' yaBuyin' all the products that they're sellin' yaThey say jump and ya say how highYa brain-deadYa gotta f#&kin' bullet in ya head Just victims of the in-house drive-byThey say jump, you say how highYeahJust victims of the in-house drive-byThey say jump, you say how high Uggh! Yeah! Yea! Ya standin' in lineBelievin' the liesYa bowin' down to the flagYa gotta bullet in ya head Ya standin' in lineBelievin' the liesYa bowin' down to the flagYa gotta bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head (8 times, building to a shout)A bullet in ya head (7 times, shouted/screamed)Ya gotta bullet in ya f#&kin' head!Yeah!Yeah! (Sustained to end of drum roll) Quote Link to comment
mohao Posted January 18, 2007 Share Posted January 18, 2007 pls help me find this song as well as the artist... just for youi'd climb the highest mountainjust for youi'll swim across the seajust for youi'll build a monumentso the world can seewhat you mean to me.... Just for youGwen Guthrie It never fails, never Whenever you are nearMy heart begins to glow Feeling this way Is so new to me I hope it last forever Cause I need you so. Refrain: Just for you I'd climb the highest mountain Just for you I'd swim across the sea Just for you I'd build a monument So the world can see What you mean to me. Darling you are You are the one That I've been dreaming 'bout And waiting for so long And I owe you all And so much more Cause you have released my emotions And let them out the door. (back to refrain) Oh, oh, oh Just for you I'd cross the sea Just for you I'd build a monument So the world can see What you mean to me. Oh, oh,oh I'd climb the highest mountain I'd swim-I'd swim I swim across the sea Just for you I'd build a monument So the world can see What you mean to me. Quote Link to comment
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