! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 State Of Mind Sold to the highest bidder How does it feel to be meat Hard as nails like a psycho killer Runnin' around as if you're oh so street Well it's time to check yourself Cause if they find you out they'll Drop your on the shelf Just another corporate tool Gonna show you why it pays to be genuine fool Bite the black sheep and emulate Messages that they create Our nation is fueled by hate The decimation of a facist state Same as it ever was, or maybe not Sick enough to make your head spin around Or get your shot I think it's time we made some noise Drop bombs Seperate men from boys cause Independence is king and Anything else don't mean a god thing رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 Gunya Down Genocide is looming out over the east So catch a ride in the belly or the back of the beast They burned down the church And the preacher had died He was a man of the cloth with a gun at his side Bang, bang, bang, friends are dead With the fragments of bullets inside theirs heads Now they lie in a ditch where the bodies are dumped And they were stripped of the clothes Which the bullets were pumped We must forgive but not forget The choice to kill we will regret The shells will rock the tiny town When neighbor come to gunya down Dogs of war are declared on the loose Put a rope round your neck and tighten the noose Radical pigs huddle safe in their slop While the rats will starve in the cage till they drop Here we go again Just remember Somalia, flashback Vietnam Rwanda's a lesson that need be learned They put the gas to tyhe flesh to the match till they burned Terror beyond what we can see As history repeats No way to protect or to defend What we can't comprehend The end رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 The Mercy Killings The people shouted no justice and no peace It's getting pretty wicked and wild in the streets We're frightened of the gunshots in the park Praying that our kids come home before dark Screaming sirens cuss the air They're killing our kids and they don't care It makes you wanna hang your head and cry It makes you feel powerless inside Took the tech 9 To the head It was a mercy kill And there were five found dead Violence nine to five I can't really say that it's great to be alive I'm talking about the bloodshed overflow It's moving too fast for the folks below When reality rears it's head Hope is lost as tears are shed We fall prey to violence crime Been sittin' ducks for all our lives رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 Contents Under Pressure This court is in session So stand erect The case persecution Of generation X A taste of pollution To make you choke En masse execution Behind the smoke Discarded and thrown by the wayside Endorse this punishable act Blame us if we are what you made us Die slowly but leave us intact They buried the treasure And burned the map They cut down the trees And drank the sap The earth is a prison With no where to go Contents under pressure It's bound to blow رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 Against The Grain Man went on a mission To save the day He started a militia Called crime does pay Everywhere he went The crowds would gather 'round As he posted propaganda All throughout the town Violence everywhere Blame the government Show us that you care How's the money spent ? Said it once before That ignorance is bliss And media's a All because of this Prison you made It's built to last How can you stoop so low The fate of our futures in the past There's nowhere for us to go but Against the grain Politics is business And business sucks Extortion is the key To making bigger bucks Judges taking bribes While golfing on the green While the lawyers get some grease To oil their machine Promise everywhere None they'll ever keep Justice isn't fair Pockets gettin deep Patience running out The people gettin' We never had a doubt They'd wash their hands of the Prison you made It's built to last How can you stoop so low The fate of our futures in the past There's nowhere for us to go but Against the grain I got armor on my back And eyes in the back of my head So behold the overthrow رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 Box City Once there was a promise A promise made to me That if I keep working hard My dream would come to be Built a future with my hands Was punctual, met demands Then suddenly tragedy If the system keeps ' me I'm going back to the box city If patience is a virtue Then I am a saint Beaurocracy in motion Sir You're going to have to wait It takes a buck to make a buck And those with none I guess are So we were never really free This winter is killing me I'm trapped out here in box city رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 Odd Man Out Stuck in a rut of a depression Putting every emotion to the test Infatuation, obsession It's making you feel like you're the best Well, I for one, another person Who never connected with a crowd My isolation is crucial In making myself feel proud Remember what dad told you "Don't believe the lies" "They'll cultivate and mold you Right before your eyes" It's just the same old song with the same old dance I kicked it live when you still your pants Stuck to my guns That's what life's about When the ship rolled in it left this Odd man out Isn't it cool to be the captain ? Isn't it nice to be the king ? How can you smile in a heartbeat Amidst the pain and suffering It's never too late to learn a lesson Like never go down without a fight Make positive out of the negative By keeping your karma insight It ain't about where you come from It's about where you've been When you were all that and then some The vultures sucked you in رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 Political Suicide Well it's 6 am at the white house And the sun's just about to break Gonna go for a run with the C.I.A And talk shop with my boys in Kuwait We got ethnic cleansing in Bosnia While the Haitian's come in by boat I think it's time for some media posturing To put the spark right back in your vote I reserve the right To lie straight up in your face I'll squeal in delight And leave you in disgrace I will not step down Hurt my pride I shalt thou commit Political suicide Got a real nice disposition More perks then a chock full o'nuts But I can't stand up to the congress Cause I just don't have the guts My hands are ties domestically I gotta brown nose the N.R.A. Those campaign contributions Have put me where I am today رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 The Truth Hurts (1994) Make War (Not Love) I'm an open wound I can feel lt In my gut I lie face down In my excrement and try to belly up Unilke a fish I can't swim against the tide So i keep my head above water and try to thumb a ride Yet only the strong survive and the weak shall fall The rest will pray to the likes of a concrete wall Destroy the role that fits like a hand in glove AND MAKE WAR NOT LOVE lf i were a broken back and you were a brace would you let me lay down and die here or put me back in place Like the lamb, too submissive and nice you were easy prey for the wolf pack who made you pay the price Yet only the strong survive and the weak shall fall the rest will pray to the likes of a concrete wall destroy the role that fits like a hand in glove and make war not love رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 Bad Blood The bad blood blood is dripping Down the wall Your sneakers are slipping Do break your fall You thought it was a game Till Johnny got his gun The talons got your name I think you'd better run My time, my work, your prize, you jerk realize, i despise, you and yours and you me BAD BLOOD BAD BLOOD BAD BLOOD BAD BLOOD The bad blood is boiling on the floor You can't stop the anger cause this means war Surrender your conscience, and do your time I will not forgive you for wasting mine رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 The Truth Hurts Put on yout hat and coat and take A walk down the street I think you're bound to be surprised By all the bodies you meet The bowels of the melting pot Wreeks of While a guy does your windows With a sponge and his spit The whores on the highway try to forget That they jeopardized the lives of the guys they met Some will shoot you up and stuff You down a drain pipe hole Cause they wouldn't touch your body With a ten foot pole Stick em up, stick em up, empty the drawer Said the banger to the owner of the liquor store I was purchasing some wine When I heard the pops and a patron started screaming "Someone call the cops" The cops were called, and we were told to wait But the death toll rose because the cops were late The banger ran out,and he was gone in a flash He got away with the murder, And out with the cash The truth hurts, the truth hurts, And fairy tales are written like a book The truth hurts, the truth hurts Just open your eyes and take a look, son Let's take a little trip to the lower side There's a junkie in a place where the freaks reside He shoots the , and gets the rent paid free With government checks and lots ofAZT He sees his kids about once a week And his wife's on her death bed as we speak She prays for little ones everyday But the boy is infected and the girl's O.K. Jackin' in the city while the city sleeps You play lor fun and they play for keeps There's a thief in the hood just waitin to pop And a kid in a Cadillac tryin to cop Herb and couple vials of coke And he don't sweat it out cause the fine's a joke In a matter of time it was a real done deal It's back to the burbs because the ain't real But the truth hurts, the truth hurts, And fairy tales are written like a book The truth hurts, the truth hurts, just open your eyes and take a look, son رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 Put The Lights Out Bout time you showed up I was just about to count you out for giving up When we were young we talked about the same things Lyrically redundant, mentally stimulating We sure knew how to ride a crowd The cops showed up because the music was loud, but that's what being sixteen was all about Step into the ring and swing and put the lights out Six hundred rushed the stage The crowd in a frenzy the band in a rage Kick a little homage just for the old times To spread the gospel and bust out a new rhyme Gotta wonder what's next for the encore Maybe some hip hop maybe something hardcore Toughen up enough to throw your body out Everbody move and put the lights out Whe reap the pros in pain A shock for the body and food for the brain Power to the people who shook the cage Read the fine print and turned the page I'll make you ponder the thought succes Could be a quality you possess Get off your , don't be a burnout Step into the thick of things and Put the lights out رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 Denial Born in '65 A bouncing baby boy A million dollar smile A brand new box of toys Every mothers dream An innocent child to hold Untarnished by humanity bright naive yet bold School came he tearned the meaning of joy, pain, misfortune and gain He'd ask questions about sex and life like - why is daddy messing with his ex-wife? Inner child's in denial Inner child's in denial Inner child's in denial Inner child's in denial Peer pressure took Control of his life one day What good he a left in his heart was stripped away His parents got divorced left him out in the corld Funny how we get so bitter as we grow old The boy cried his girl by his side She's bold and bright, naive, uptight someday he'd like to tie the knot But the inner self remembers all that time forgot رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 Let Sleeping Dogs Lie AMERICA SUCKS! Yeah, what the ! I'm thinking of moving overseas The heart of this country has fallen apart and the people, they grovel on their knees I vote and I vote and I vote, but no results tell me what the hell is going on I-ll get on a boat pack a lunch and grab a six and set the cruise control for Hong Kong We want the best, we get the worst We won the west under the big wide blue sky Forget the past, the duke is dead We're fading fast, So let sleeping dogs lie I'm sick of the sounds and sights and bright lights as the dixie band starts to play There's lots of paper hats, and flags wave But to me it's just another day I try and I try and I try to take a stand But it gets thrown back in my face Majority rules! Yeah right, not here It takes bucks to enter the race رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
! M@ro@mD ! قام بنشر September 14, 2005 الكاتب Share قام بنشر September 14, 2005 One Man Army Beat down like a pile of junk Politically incorrect We knew he deserved the best But he never got no respect Six kids and an empty wallet With a hole the size of a dime Not a dollar or a dream to boot He thanks God for a hell of a time Here lies the middle class What once was is now past Our forefathers spent their lives cultivating this ? One man army born and bred Never cared much what no one said Worked all dat till his fingers bled He was a one man army One day he bought a shotgun And went home and sat on the bed He downed more than a couple of drinks That put the 's' word in his mouth So the future is not so bright when everything looks so dim Then he tought about who he loves But thought more about who loves him Too much pain and no gain Suck the blood from my veins I work too hard to have you Take it all away I see red when you see green Kill us all when we turn 18 If oppertunity ever knocked I guess we weren't home رابط هذا التعليق شارك More sharing options...
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