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Subject: some lyrics... Author: manifest [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 20:28:00 01/16/03 Thu So i point a pistol to the system and i let one slip, into the mind of the confined while im breachin police lines, exposin missin files and the cases they defile, now the sound you hear you think i check it, but you betta watch your step now while i wreck it, cause your ignorance got you troddin the trodden path, herdin ya to your deaths and own cultures epitaph, it reads, here lies a people force socialized to a role, paralyzed by their submission they accepted the cast mold, realize your benignity feedin societys cancerous malignancy, a disease of complacency in this hyper state of emergency, yet like lambs to slaughter yall follow suit and swallow lifes water, cause its easier to assimilate then let the truth soak and percolate, the liquored stupor chokes the lies and stories that are construed, pure bliss while cries and worries are spewed, well that s hit makes me wanna spit, so I grab the mic and I recite wit the mission to ignite, to spark a fire in your soul, a desire to question the blessin youve been bestowed, is this the land of the wise and the free? or is this the land I despise for its greed?… So I point a pistol to the system and I let a second slip, into the chest I detest of those who label me a product of political unrest, cause in reality my mentality runs much deeper than this, a product of all schisms and prejudices which exist, now the words you hear you think im leftist, but you betta watch your lip now before I leave you breathless, cause this rendition of my vision can never be defined by definition, i stand emancipated amidst the masses your education incarcerated, your textbooks a sham, leavin history perforated, so from city hall to the stage I stockpile and set ablaze, a childs brain liberated with each incinerated phrase, now you see the revolution yet your hesitant, cause you cant believe the dissolution could be this evident, standin swearin dissension in the land is no longer resident, well I suggest you cede concession and alert the president, tell him, i grab the mic and I recite wit the mission to ignite, to spark a fire in your fist, a desire to say f uck the system and resist, cause this is the land of the enslaved and the rich, the land soon to be overran by the enclaves from the ditch… [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]