dies he wants to go out in style And there's nothin' to eat That don't carry of the stink Of some human waste dumped in the Nile We one thing is certainly
) The media spoon feeds you People who need you, concede to your bluffin' Parasitic poison unfit for human consumption Why they focus on one of their crusades While most of human
?2 I scream motherfuck you and who ever designed you And if you think you hot then obviously you are lied to And we don't die we multiply and then we
" Misunderstood, don't ('Cause we are) Don't let me be misunderstood, don't Misunderstood, don't Don't let me be misunderstood, don't I'm just human The life we
on me Oh too clean (barking sounds) We got ah, we got hist dancers(what about chris hicks baby? ) Chris hicks thatz my that my steven shikal, he living lavish Oh else we got, who else we
, bitch I know you hear the music, it's me B-Legit an the Ice Cream Man, in the land, we juss high as we can, we in Japan, smokin on a beela wit
seems The killers are ourselves so you know who to blame It was man with his plan and his frightening greed I don't think we'll ever leave them alone
decline We are the queer We are the whore Ammunition In the class war We are worker We love our queen We sacrifice We're soilent green We are the queer
game Illuminati is here, yeah, human oddities at odds with us, just what its gotta be Cause we started out cold and it snowballed We froze, soon as we
ain't been to a show until you been to my Show? If you're looking for some action man I'm G.I Joe I'm killing it that's why them man are switching They
just go almost four bars without talking about my big dick? The other day me and your thick bitch had a great day and we ate cake And then we walked
earlier and she cryin' But it's real and it's on and cats is gettin' killed So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield And she got hit now she
search but you'll never find You can try to rewind time But in your hearts an' your minds, we will never die We are forever alive an' we continue growin
feel You saw your love betrayed A new order to enslave the world And for you a new battle to fight [BRIDGE] We are the darkness, your own race We taste
Talib Kweli: Yeah Hi Tek... Whom do we aspire to reflect on peoples death Who's entertainment shall we sing our agony of our hopes That the destroyers
house arrest for that It's all good except for that - we still poor Money, power and respect is what we kill for, for real We survive, it's more than pride We
And then you hear lies followed by some cries It's about to be a catastrophe We call it a sword style because we are lyrical assassins And we aware
was foretold, From deep within my wardrobe, imbrase the cross-road, we once wore gold, But now we electric probes with silicon brains, sinthetic, All faces are
