it to me baby, ima take it fuck the music industry, fuck the music biz i make my own rap tape and tell it like it is revolution, revolution revolution
stop being punished for their innocence Now I'm at a corner, gonna check a sistren Left alone to suffer Now I'm at the station, going to check a brethren Charge with instigating revolution
no vitamin sensation Do you ever stop to look over old relations Or look to the belly of another one's emotions Someone young in the winds of a revolution
Gorillaz and the boss Dogg Planet of the Apes The revolution will be televised And the pollution from the ocean Now with devotion Push peace and keep
it, shocked the world with it A governmental conspiracy to murder me Descendants of Charles Manson never seem to cease 'Cuz everyday man impregnates the belly
we do is not enough And now they're calling out our bluffs Have you done a single thing for someone else? Or do you take take take until your belly is
's a government whip cracked across your back Where the order of the day is don't listen, attack See the blood run down in your bushwhack town Revolution
revolution but you're very much afraid Take that chip off your shoulder let's all get paid Direct it to the world because we all need peace We all livin' in the belly
his head He was not like any other He was just like any otherAnd the song they bledWas a hymn to him Awake my little one The seed of revolution Sewn
that you toe Doing fine If you just do as you're told No dissident voices The faces merge Are one, absolute A comfortable, privileged White over belly Revolution
years of rock and roll They changed it's name once or twice Get rebellious with a company deal Business thrives where honesty fails Contracts? Con tricks! Sing revolution
Intro: Bobby Brown Yeah! B. Brown! Marley! Got a Brown and Marley combination here y'all, feel it The revolution will be televised feel me, come on Verse
of the stars. Justin is the last Of the great romantic poets, And he's the only one among us Who is ever going to make it. We planned a revolution
city's bilge Into the alley they sweetp the city's filth The flowers wilt the flowers wilt Don't tell me about no game Cause that is a man And his family Revolution
hurts more than my belly So hard to live in poverty I want to work for my own living, man Don't want someone to care for me Don't want to speak of revolution
at the border And those children of the revolution see the soldiers come Smiling at the widows as they take away the sons Children of the revolution
I thought I told ya I'm a soldier And I ain't leavin' 'til the party's over One girl revolution What are we sellin' our brains or our belly buttons?