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We Are The Ones
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The Coup
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альбомы: Pick A Bigger Weapon
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We, we are the ones We'll seal your fate, tear down your state, go get yo' guns We, we came to fight It's yo' disgrace, smash up your place, that's just politeWe, we are the ones We'll seal your fate, tear down your state, go get yo' guns We, we came to fight It's yo' disgrace, smash up your place, that's just politeOnce upon a time when crack was gold And hip-hop was not yet platinum sold I scoured the streets for stacks to fold My mood like my hair was relaxed and blowedI hated police and my teachers were beasts My heat in the trunk of the classic Caprice The one university, I knew the deal So I cooked it, bagged it, put it on saleNow philosophically you'd be opposed To one inhaling coke via mouth or the nose But economically I would propose That you go eat a dick as employment frozeAnd I felt like an abandoned child Left to fend for myself in the wild While every courtroom, judge and gavel Were there to bury me under the gravelOr at the bottom of the finest malt ale Observe, you'll find without fail That in every neighborhood and penitentiary There exists many others who are similar to me andWe, we are the ones We'll seal your fate, tear down your state, go get yo' guns We, we came to fight It's yo' disgrace, smash up your place, that's just politeIn later years I lost some peers Who mixed burners with Belvedere And took shots from gung-ho cashiers The world was cold yet hell was nearSo I seek for a kilo And my stack got a little bit taller like Skee-Lo A street C.E.O. There was all of this hell well and not one heroThe intensity was fortified As I clenched five digits on the forty-five Barely down at the retail store, I would detail more But I don't wish this action to be glorifiedThere was a plan I was eager to listen To not sleep in the park in the fetal position Having to wipe off canine fecal emission Otherwise I'd survive without legal permissionIt's an equal division and then we go to prison Which is a little decision All I wanted was a Regal to glisten And my kids would have meat in the kitchen And complete ammunition It's a given once the people are driven thatWe, we are the ones We'll seal your fate, tear down your state, go, get yo' guns We, we came to fight It's yo' disgrace, smash up your place, that's just politeGet your work up, get your work up Get your work up, get your work up Get your work up, get your work up Get your work up, get your work upGet your work up, get your work up Get your work up, get your work up Get your work up, get your work up Get your work up, get your work upWe are born from the mildew, the rust, the heathenous lust The dreams in the dust, the evidence flushed The grieving is just, they're thieving from us Insulted and cussed, this evening we bustAppears unstable and under the table We like free speech but we love free cable We're taught from the cradle, the Bill Gates fable Which leads to high speeds in Buick LeSablesWe have no excuses just great alibis And poker faces you can't analyze Our politicians sell our soul and our cries With blood on their hands, they can't sanitizeWe're the have-nots but we're also the gon'-gets Not just talkin' 'bout the Lex with the chrome kits You can get that by yourself with the four-fifth Let's all own shit then toast with Patron hitsWe, we are the ones We'll seal your fate, tear down your state, go, get yo' guns We, we came to fight It's yo' disgrace, smash up your place, that's just politeWe, we are the ones We'll seal your fate, tear down your state, go, get yo' guns We, we came to fight It's yo' disgrace, smash up your place, that's just politeGet your work up, get your work up Get your work up, get your work up Get your work up, get your work up Get your work up, get your work upGet your work up, get your work up Get your work up, get your work up Get your work up, get your work up Get your work up, get your work up
Это интересно:Communist-influenced, socially conscious hip-hop group from Oakland, California, originally comprised of emcees Boots Riley and E-Roc, and DJ Pam the Funkstress. E-Roc left the group in 1997 to become a longshoreman, but Boots and Pam perservered.The group had a brief moment of worldwide fame at the time of the 9/11 attacks when it was revealed that the proposed cover for their upcoming album Party Music featured Boots blowing up the World Trade Center. This cover was swiftly pulled! It is ironic to note that this discovery was made mere days before the actual attacks.
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