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Down Rodeo- Rage Against The Machine -Bangin this bolo tight on this solo flight Cant fight alone Funk tha track my verbs fly like tha Family stone Tha pen devils set that stage for tha War at home Locked wit out a wage ya standin in tha drop Zone The clockers born startin at an empty plate Mommas torn hands cover her sunken face We hungry but them belly full The structure is set ya neva change it with a Ballot pull In tha ruins theres a network for tha toxic Rock Shool yard ta precinct, suburb ta Project block Bosses broke south for new flesh and A factory floor The remains left chained to the Powder war Cant waste a day when the night brings A hearse So make a move an plead the fifth cuse ya Cant plead the first Cant waste a day when the night brings A hearse So now Im rollin down rodeo wit a Shot gun these people aint seen a Brown skin man since their grandparents bought One Bare witness to tha sickest shot while suckas Get romantic They gonna send us campin like they did my man Fred hampton Still were lampin still clockin dirt for our Sweat A ballots dead so bullets what I get A thousand years you had the tools We should be taken em Fuck tha g ride I want the machines that are Makin em Our target straight wit a room full of armed Pawn to Off tha kings out tha west side at dawn The rungs torn from the ladder cant reach the Tumor One god, one market, one truth, one consumer Just a quiet peaceful dance For things we will never have |
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