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Back Rage Against The Machine
1. Bombtrack (4:05)
2. Killing In The Name (5:14)
3. Take The Power Back (5:37)
4. Settle For Nothing (4:48)
5. Bullet In The Head (5:09)
6. Know Your Enemy (4:55)
7. Wake Up (6:04)
8. Fistful Of Steel (5:31)
9. Township Rebellion (5:24)
10. Freedom (6:06)
11. Bombtrack (Live) (5:57)
12. Bullet In The Head (Live) (5:44)
13. Take The Power Back (Live) (6:09)
14. Darkness Of Greed (3:40)
15. Clear The Lane (3:48)
16. Mindset's A Threat (3:56)
17. Autologic (4:07)
18. The Narrows (4:36)

01 BOMBTRACK

(4:05)

Hey yo it's just another bombtrack
Hey yo it's just another bombtrack, yeah
It goes a-1, 2, 3

Yeah, it's just another bombtrack
And suckas be thinkin' that they can fake this
But I'm gonna drop it at a higher level
Cause I'm inclined to stoop down
Hand out some beat-downs
Cold runna train on punk ho's
That think they run the game

But I learned to burn that bridge and delete
Those who compete at a level that's obsolete
Instead I warm my hands upon the flames of the flag
To recall our downfall and the businesses that burned us all
See through the news and the views that twist reality
Enough, I call the bluff

Fuck Manifest Destiny
Landlords and power whores
On my people they took turns
Dispute the suits I ignite
And then watch 'em burn

With the thoughts from a militant mind
Hardline, hardline after hardline
Landlords and power whores
On my people they took turns
Dispute the suits I ignite
And then watch em burn

Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Yes you're gonna
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn

It goes a-1, 2, 3
Another funky radical bombtrack
Started as a sketch in my notebook
And now dope hooks make punks take another look
My thoughts ya hear and ya begin to fear fear
That ya card will get pulled if ya interfere interfere

With the thoughts from a militant militant mind
Hardline, hardline after hardline
Landlords and power whores
On my people they took turns
Dispute the suits I ignite
And then watch em burn

Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn

Hey yo, it's just another bombtrack, yeah
Check it out

Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes you're gonna burn
Burn

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02 KILLING IN THE NAME

(5:14)

Killing in the name of

Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses

Killing in the name of
Killing in the name of

And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya

And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
But now you do what they told ya
Well now you do what they told ya

Those who died are justified
For wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died
By wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Those who died are justified
For wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died
By wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites

Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses

Killing in the name of
Killing in the name of

And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya Now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya Now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya Now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya Now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya Now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya Now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya Now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya

Those who died are justified
For wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died
By wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Those who died are justified
For wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died
By wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Come on

Yeah
Come on

Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me

Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Mother fucker

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03 TAKE THE POWER BACK

(5:37)

Crank the music up

Bring that shit in

Yeah, the movement's in motion with massive militant poetry
Now check this out

In the right light study becomes insight
But the system that dissed us
Teaches us to read and write
So called facts are fraud
They want us to allege and pledge
And bow down to their God

Lost the culture, the culture lost
Spun our minds and through time
Ignorance has taken over
Yo, we gotta take the power back

Bam, here's the plan
Mother fuck Uncle Sam
Step back, I know who I am
Raise up your ear, drop the style and clear
It's the beats and the lyrics they fear
The rage is relentless
We need a movement with a quickness
You are the witness of change and to counteract
We gotta take the power back

Yeah, we gotta take the power back
Come on, come on
We gotta take the power back

The present curriculum
I put my fist in em
Eurocentric, every last one of em
See right through the red, white and blue disguise
With lecture I puncture the structure of lies
Installed in our minds
And attempting to hold us back
We've got to take it back
Holes in our spirit causin tears and fears
One sided stories for years and years and years
I'm inferior, who's inferior
Yeah, you need to check the interior of the system
Who cares about only one culture
And that
Is why we gotta take the power back

Yeah, we gotta take the power back
Come on, come on
Yeah, we gotta take the power back

Hey yo check, we're gonna have to break it, break it
Break it down
Awww shit

And like this
Come on, yeah
Bring it back the other way

The teacher stands in front of the class
But the lesson plan he can't recall
The student's eyes don't perceive the lies
Bouncing off every fucking wall
His composure is well kept
I guess he fears playing the fool
The complacent students sit
And listen to that bullshit that he learned in school

Europe ain't my rope to swing on
Can't learn a thing from it
Yet we hang from it
Gotta get it, gotta get it together then
Like the mother fucking weathermen

To expose and close the doors on those who try
To strangle and mangle the truth
Cause the circle of hatred continues unless we react
We gotta take the power back

Yeah, we gotta take the power back
Come on, come on
Yeah, we gotta take the power back

No more lies, no more lies, no more lies, no more lies
No more lies, no more lies, no more lies, no more lies

Yeah
Take it back yall
Take it back, take it back
Take it back yall, come on
Take it back yall
Take it back, take it back
Take it back yall, come on
Yeah

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04 SETTLE FOR NOTHING

(4:48)

A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home
Hatred passed on, passed on, and passed on
A world of violent rage
But it's one that I can recognize
Having never seen the colour of my father's eyes
Yes, I dwell in hell, but it's a hell that I can grip
I tried to grip my family
But I slipped

To escape from the pain in an existence mundane
I got a 9, a sign, a set and now I got a name

Read my writing on the wall
No one's here to catch me when I fall
Death is on my side
Suicide

A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home
Hatred passed on, passed on, and passed on
A world of violent rage
But it's one that I can recognize Having never seen the colour of my father's eyes
Yes, I dwell in hell, but it's a hell that I can grip
I tried to grip my family
But I slipped

To escape from the pain in an existence mundane
I got a 9, a sign, a set and now I got a name

Read my writing on the wall
No one's here to catch me when I fall
Caught between my culture and the system
Genocide

Read my writing on the wall
No one's here to catch me when I fall
If ignorance is bliss
Then knock the smile off my face
Yeah

If we don't take action now
We settle for nothing later
Settle for nothing now
And we'll settle for nothing later
If we don't take action now
We settle for nothing later
We'll settle for nothing now
And we'll settle for nothing later

If we don't take action now
We'll settle for nothing later
We settle for nothing now
And we'll settle for nothing later
If we don't take action now
We settle for nothing later
We'll settle for nothing now
And we'll settle for nothing later

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05 BULLET IN THE HEAD

(5:09)

This time the bullet cold rocked ya
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika
Nothin proper about your propaganda
Fools follow rules when the set commands ya
Said it was blue when the blood was red
That's how you got a bullet blasted through your head

Blasted through your head, blasted through your head
I give a shout out to the living dead
Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralized
So serene on the screen you was mesmerised
Cellular phone sounding a death tone
Corporations cold turn you to stone before you realize
They load the clip in omnicolor
Said they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And mutha fuckers lost their minds

Just victims of the in house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high yeah
Just victims of the in house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Run it

Just victims of the in house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Just victims of the in house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high

Checka, checka, check it out
They load the clip in omnicolor
Said they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And mutha fuckers lost their mind

No escape from the mass mind rape
Play it again jack, and then rewind the tape
And then play it again and again and again
Until your mind is locked in

Believing all the lies that they're tellin ya
Buyin all the products that they're sellin ya
They say jump and you say how high
You're brain-dead
You got a fuckin bullet in your head

Just victims of the in house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Just victims of the in house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high

You're standin in line
Believing the lies
Bowing down to the flag
You got a bullet in your head

You're standing in line
Believing the lies
You're bowin down to the flag
You got a bullet in your head

A bullet in your head
A bullet in your head
A bullet in your head
A bullet in your head
A bullet in your head
A bullet in your head
A bullet in your head
A bullet in the head

The bullet in your head
A bullet in your head
A bullet in your head
A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head
A bullet in your head
A bullet in your head
You got a bullet in your fucking head

Yeah
Yeah

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06 KNOW YOUR ENEMY

(4:55)

Yeah, we're comin back in with another bomb track
Think you know it's all of that
Hey yo, so check this out
Yeah

Know your enemy
Come on

Born with insight and a raised fist
A witness to the slit wrist
As we, move into '92
Still in a room without a view
You got to know, you got to know
That when I say go, go, go
Amp up and amplify
Defy, I'm a brother with a furious mind
Action must be taken
We don't need the key, we'll break in

Something must be done
About vengeance, a badge and a gun
Cause I'll rip the mic, rip the stage, rip the system
I was born to rage against em
Fist in your face in the place
And I'll drop the style clearly
Know your enemy

Know your enemy
Yeah
Hey yo, get with this

Word, is, born
Fight the war, fuck the norm
Now I got no patience
So sick of complacence
With the D, the E, the F, the I, the A, the N, the C, the E
Mind of a revolutionary, so clear the lane
The finger to the land of the chains
What, the land of the free
Whoever told you that is your enemy
Now something must be done
About vengeance, a badge and a gun
Cause I'll rip the mic, rip the stage, rip the system
I was born to rage against em
Now action must be taken
We don't need the key, we'll break in

I've got no patience now
So sick of complacence, now
I've got no patience, now
So sick of complacence now
Sick of, sick of, sick of, sick of you

Time has come to pay
Know your enemy

Come on
Yes, I know my enemies
They're the teachers who taught me to fight me
Compromise, conformity, assimilation, submission
Ignorance, hypocrisy, brutality, the elite

All of which are American dreams
All of which are American dreams
All of which are American dreams
All of which are American dreams

All of which are American dreams
All of which are American dreams
All of which are American dreams
All of which are American dreams

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07 WAKE UP

(6:04)

Come on

Although you try to discredit
You still never edit
The needle, I'll thread it
Radically poetic
Standin with the fury that they had in '66
And like E-Double I'm mad
Still knee-deep in the system's shit
Hoover, he was a body remover
I'll give you a dose
But it'll never come close
To the rage built up inside of me
Fist in the air, in the land of hypocrisy

Movements come and movements go
Leaders speak, movements cease
When their heads are flown
Cause all these punks got bullets in their heads
Departments of police what, the judges what, the feds the feds
Networks at work, keepin people calm
You know they went after King
When he spoke out on Vietnam
He turned the power to the have-nots
And then came the shot

Yeah Yeah, back in this

With poetry, my mind I flex
Flip like Wilson, vocals never lacking that finesse
What do I got to, what do I got to do to wake you up
To shake you up, to break the structure up
Cause blood still flows in the gutter
I'm like taking photos
Mad boy kicks open the shutter
Set the groove
Then stick and move like I was Cassius
Rep the stutter step then bomb a left upon the fascists

Yeah, the several federal men
Who pulled schemes on the dream
And put it to an end
You better beware
Of retribution with mind war
20/20 visions and murals with metaphors

Networks at work, keeping people calm
Ya know they murdered X
And tried to blame it on Islam
He turned the power to the have-nots
And then came the shot

What was the price on his head
What was the price on his head

I think I heard a shot
I think I heard a shot
I think I heard a shot
I think I heard a shot

I think I heard a shot
I think I heard
I think I heard a shot

He may be a real contender for this position should he
Abandon his supposed obedience to white liberal doctrine
Of non-violence and embrace black nationalism
Through counter-intelligence it should be possible to
Pinpoint potential trouble-makers and neutralize them
Through counter-intelligence it should be possible to
Pinpoint potential trouble-makers and neutralize them
And neutralize them, and neutralize them, and neutralize them


Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

How long, not long
Cause what you reap is what you sow

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08 FISTFUL OF STEEL

(5:31)

Check it, ugh

Silence, something about silence makes me sick
Cause silence can be violent sorta like a slit wrist
If the vibe was suicide then you would push da button
But if you're bowing down then let me do the cuttin

Some speak the sounds but speak in silent voices
Like radio is silent though it fills the air with noises
Transmissions bring submission as you mold to the unreal

And mad boy grips the microphone with a fistful of steel
Yeah, and mad mad boy grips the microphone
With a fistful of steel

With a fistful of steel
Cause I know the power of the question
With a fistful of steel
With a fistful of steel
And I won't stop cause I know the power of the question

It's time to flow like the fluid in your veins
If you will it, I will spill it
And you're out just as quick as you came
Not a silent one but a defiant one
Never a normal one acause I'm the bastard son

With the visions of the move
Vocals not to soothe but to ignite and put in flight
My sense of militance
Groovin, playin that game called survival
The status, the elite, the enemy, the rival
The silent sheep slippin, riffin, trippin
Give you a glimpse of the reality I'm grippin
Steppin into the jam and I'm slammin like Shaquille

Mad boy grips the microphone
With a fistful of steel
Yeah, and mad boy grips the microphone
With a fistful of steel

With a fistful of steel
Cause I know the power of the question
With a fistful of steel
With a fistful of steel
And I won't stop cause I know the power of the question
Ahh shit

And I won't stop cause I know the power of the question

And if the vibe was suicide
Then you would push the button
But if you're bowing down
Then let me do the cuttin
Yeah
Come on

A .44 full of bullets
Face full of pale
Eyes full of empty
A stare full of nails
The roulette ball
Rolls alone on the wheel A mind full of fire
And a fistful of steel

And if the vibe was suicide
Then you would push the button
But if ya bowing down
Then let me do the cuttin

Yeah
With a fistful of steel
Come on
With a fistful of steel

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09 TOWNSHIP REBELLION

(5:24)

Rebel, rebel and yell
Cause our people still dwell in hell
Locked in a cell, yes the structure's a cell
Mad is the story I tell
How long can we wait
Come on, seeing what's at stake
Action for reaction
If your mind's in a somewhat complacent state
Get a check up
This is a stick up
Our freedom or your life
Lord, I wish I could be peaceful
But there can be no sequel
Now freedom must be fundamental
In Johannesburg or South Central
On the mic, cause someone should tell em
To kick in the township rebellion

Yeah, what about that, sucker

Yeah, so you thought you could get with the hardlines
That fill your mind
Thoughts, battles fought and lessons taught
Yes I'll display the fitness
Then flip like a gymnast
Raise my fist and resist
Asleep, though we stand in the midst
Of a war
Gotta get mine, gotta get more
Keepin the mic warm against the norm

Cause what does it offer me
I think often it's nothin but a coffin
Gotta get wrecked
Till our necks never swing on a rope
From here to the cape of no hope

Now freedom must be fundamental
In Johannesburg or South Central
On the mic, cause someone should tell em
To kick in the township rebellion

Why stand on a silent platform
Fight the war, fuck the norm
Why stand on a silent platform
Fight the war, fuck the norm
Why stand on a silent platform
Fight the war, fuck the norm
Why stand on a silent platform
Fight the war, fuck the norm

Why stand on a silent platform
Fight the war, fuck the norm
Why stand on a silent platform
Fight the war, fuck the norm
Why stand on a silent platform
Fight the war, fuck the norm
Why stand on a silent platform
Fight the war, fuck the norm

What's it gonna take

Shackle their minds when they're bent on the cross
When ignorance reigns, life is lost
Shackle their minds when they're left on the cross
When ignorance reigns, life is lost
Shackled our minds when we're bent on the cross
When ignorance reigns, life is lost
Shackled our minds when they're left on the cross When ignorance reigns, life is lost, lost, lost

Shackle your minds and you're left on the cross
When ignorance reigns, life is lost
Just shackle the minds when they're bent on the cross
When ignorance reigns, life is lost, lost

Why stand on a silent platform
Fight the war, fuck the norm
Why stand on a silent platform
Fight the war, fuck the norm
Why stand on a silent platform
Fight the war, fuck the norm
Why stand on a silent platform
Fight the war, fuck the norm

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10 FREEDOM

(6:06)

Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo list
All live, never on a floppy disk
Inka, inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think

Yeah
Come on
The militant poet and once again, check it

It's set up like a deck of cards
They're sending us to early graves
For all the diamonds
They'll use a pair of clubs to beat the spades
With poetry I paint the pictures that hit
More like the murals that fit
Don't turn away, get in front of it

Brotha, did you forget your name
Did you lose it on the wall
Playing tic-tac-toe
Yo, check the diagonal
Three brothers gone, come on
Doesn't that make it three in a row

Anger is a gift

Come on
Ugh

Stop that
Ugh
Come on
Yeah
Ugh

Brotha, did you forget your name
Did you lose it on the wall
Playing tic-tac-toe

Yo, check the diagonal
Three million gone, come on
Cause you know they're counting backwards to zero

Environment, the environment
Exceeding on the level of our unconciousness
For example
What does the billboard say
Come and play, come and play
Forget about the movement

Anger is a gift
Yeah
Ugh
Aww, bring that shit in
Ugh
Hey

Freedom, yeah
Freedom, yeah right
Freedom, yeah

Freedom, yeah
Freedom, yeah right
Freedom, yeah
Freedom, yeah

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14 DARKNESS OF GREED

(3:40)

Greed
Causing innocent blood to flow
Entire culture, lost in the overthrow
They came to seize and take whatever they please
Then all they gave back was death and disease
People were left with no choice but to decide
To conform to a system responsible for genocide
Responsible for genocide
Responsible for genocide
Responsible for genocide

AIDS is killing the entire African nation
And the vaccine is still supposedly under preparation
But these governments, they don't mind the procrastination
They say we'll kill them off, take their land and go there for vaction

My people's culture was strong, it was pure
And if not for that white greed
It would've endured
My people were left with no choice but to decide
To conform to a system
Their souls encaged, minds enslaved
I feel the rage
Brutality can never be undone
But the sun is not yet set
The bass and drums and microphone's a threat
That's when you investigate the crime from the inside
And see they're responsible for genocide
Responsible for genocide
Responsible for genocide

You cram your culture down my throat
Say I'm inferior when I find that I choke
You fill my mind with a false sense of history
And then you wonder why I have no identity
Well I'll strike a match and it'll catch
And spread the insight we need
A tiny fire, burning bright
Shedding light on the darkness of greed

A yes yes yall
And you don't stop
Shedding light on the darkness of greed
A yes yes yall
And you don't stop
Shedding light on the darkness of greed

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15 CLEAR THE LANE

(3:48)

Hey yo let me be blunt
This is real and not a stunt
I'm coming to the forefront
Shovel for the rapper and clear the lane
Cause this jam is like a tomahawk dunk
Teach you I'll never stop dropping topics
Vocal power, oh yes I got it
On center but their trying to clamp it down
Flag was waving the wrong way so I shot it down

Get down, and at the same time
Come up down
This is a crime to shut us up
I don't give a fuck
Cause the words and thoughts still hit
And like I said it's not a skit
Jump another hit, yeah
You know I don't need a drum kit
Make em say aww shit
The rebellion is true and legit

Down, get down, and clear the lane
Down, get down, and clear the lane
Down, get down, and clear the lane
Down, get down, yeah

The rebel
You'll never disable
Defiance with the cards upon the table
Pulling cards
Keep the governments in check
Yo, I think we need a new deck

Never could trust a filibuster
The mic is like a fist and it'll bust you
With words cold hitting with the underground
And now you're checking out the new sound

Live hit, a live pop, live rock
And you don't stop
It goes on and on and on
Who's a threat
Come on, the war is on

Down, get down, and clear the lane
Down, get down, and clear the lane
Down, get down, and clear the lane
Down, get down, and clear the lane

Start dropping
Our words are never safe
Fighting myself till I'm where I gotta be
I challenge, don't sweat it
Now don't you forget it
Check me, what, wait
You better slow down
Realize I can't confine my rhyme to a beat
I need cash so when I'm cool that's never ever weak
Breakers are fluid, not diluted and complete
Check me once, calm down and take a seat
Strip the chains, the freedom's there but then it's gone

Ugh, clear the lane
Ugh, clear the lane
Ugh, clear the lane
Ugh, clear the lane

Defiance
Ripping up the sound set
Every time I'm gripping the mic it is a sound threat
Resist against the suckers that bring the bass in
Timmy C
Bring that bass in

Ugh, clear the lane
Ugh, clear the lane
Ugh, clear the lane
Ugh, clear the lane

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16 MINDSET'S A THREAT

(3:56)

Yeah
Pump, pump, whee
Pump, pump, pump, pump, right
Hey uh
Check it, ugh

Lyrical champion, the lyrical champion go
Lyrical champion, we say the mindset's a threat go
Lyrical champion, the lyrical champion go
Lyrical champion, we say the mindset's a threat, ugh

You know
You know the mindset's a threat
You know
Check it

In the industry you see I keep a yellow tape
Got the microphone because they want to be free
Never oppress, nor to relay your stress
They light up the left, but now you're put to the test for
I run a set in the cool atmosphere
Don't worry about my baggage or the car that I steer
The material pressure is just a digressor
Be livin my life for me because you struggle with pressure, uh

You know
You know the mindset's a threat
You know
You know the mindset's a threat
You know
You know the mindset's a threat
You know
You know the mindset's a threat

Drop it

Ease up
Bringing in the new lifestyle in 1991 now
With a rang em up in style we're bringin it deep, yo
Now bring it down
Aw, shit

Listen to what I'm saying
Materialism I'm slaying
Chasing the fresh, you know what I mean
It's the system your obeyin
Throwin it like a catcher
You say when you think you get
Mind are not free as your mind is not free
If you're thinking you want the answer, go
I run a set in the cool atmosphere
Don't worry about my baggage or the car that I steer
That material pressure is just a digressor
Be living my life for me because you struggle with pressure, uh

You know
Yeah
You know
In the new sound
You know
Ease up

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17 AUTOLOGIC

(4:07)

Come on
Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C
Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C
Hey
Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C
Come on

Drop auto logic
You thought you could get with
Me and Tommy hitting man
Cold dropped a smash hit
Angry as a veteran
Back in the funk
Except I'm not frontin
Coming up on the stage I'll say ya something

Clear as a project
The style is hectic
Guess I'm left with a system sceptic
The truths I'm dropping
From the pulpit I'm yelling
Inspired by gunshots from a township rebellion

Word is a rough mix
Sign of justice
The rhyme is allowed but can't filibust this
Style, I'll catch you
I'll catch you the rapture
You murdered my level head
You know that I have to

Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic

Auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic

Stop before you take a wrong turn
Stop before you step up on the stage and get burned
Stop and just listen
I'm dismissing competition with decisions
So I guess you'll have to listen and learn

Creative
So what you gonna do
Ain't no fading
So what you gonna do
Grab the microphone and say a check one two
The kid's solo
Unafraid of any crew
Cause I'm the type of mother with the maddest status
Statue or poll, paid in full
No bull never dull
Always in control
Taking no shit like I was Manut Bol

Aww yeah
It goes a just like that, yeah
Now break it down

Auto logic
On auto pilot
Silence equals death
And death equals silence
The crew that doesn't choose to speak their mind
Is a crew that looses power over time

And now that you finally woke up
You wish your mother fucking ass would have spoke up
Voices the full
The ballad of the bullet
The mic is a trigger and I pull it
Dropping and smashing
Thrashing and bashing the set
Mentally and spiritually correct
Back and ya know it's a threat
Cause every time I step you know I won't forget to

Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic

Auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic

Auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic

Auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the drop the drop drop the logic
Come on

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18 THE NARROWS

(4:36)

Drop it
Hey
Ugh

Try to crack
And some will react
Vocal snap so trap
I'll counteract
Those who try to subdue the truth
Lose their condition
Was labelled inactive

Being '91
The twentieth century
Brooklyn is the match up in the bottle of kerosene

Flame ignites into the black
Sending fright
Poaching the weak minds
With words and insight

Mic up the explosion on stage
Causes fear
Crisis of morals
Who needs the danger
Inside this fear

Using my brain a certain power is obtained
Using my strength to gain a struggle for rage
But I use it as a tool to uplift
Yeah, you know my anger is a gift
A gift to express the test we all must face
Hah, out my face

Release from reason
Alive with pain
The actors change
But the play's the same
Come on

In the narrows
In the narrows
In the narrows

Some are the holders of power
But the style run the Mac 10 shower
Trying to lock brothers in a brown white structure a cell
Pain only motivates and creates more hate

State to state
I set it straight and investigate
Debate, while taking foggy lessons
At the oppression I react with aggression
Yo live section after section

No need for regressing
Just take a mic and a rap another session
No need for guessing
Yeah, and that shit that your stressing

Release from reason
Alive with pain
The actors change
But the play's the same

Release from reason
Alive with pain
The actors change
But the play's the same
Come on

In the narrows
In the narrows
In the narrows

Ugh
Ugh

There's liars stepping up
And proving to suckas that can
That doubling up the style
And I do it with a smile
When I put punks on trial
Taking em back again
Yeah the name of the comprehender

The style I drop is going on and on
To the punks that recognize the style
That realize that I'm not no punk kid
Just stepping up on the mic and

Ugh
In the narrows

In the narrows
In the narrows
In the narrows
Ugh

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