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False Prophets


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The Revolution Starts @ Home (Adam Lopez) · Fits and Starts (Flux of Pink Indians) · Tomorrow Starts Today (Mobile) · The Future Starts Here: The Essential Doors Hits (The Doors) · The Revolution Starts...Now (Steve Earle) · When the Rain Starts Fallin' (Johnny Copeland) · Jump Starts (Eddie Harrison) · Tomorrow Starts Today (Mobile) · It Starts Right Here... (Three Quarter Stone) · The Week Never Starts Round Here (Arab Strap) – and 83 other albums »


to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
I'm not
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
[Killah Priest] 

In hip hop I'm a pro fessional 

no questions asked  better check my jewels 

from 98 to 2G's  I rule 

Killah Priest
Let's start by stopping long enough to talk things over
Since there's a new love burning between us
With open-minded understanding between us
on the cross to humanity save

The pervetion and evil only start after you came
Because you was only a crazy lier
False saints were with you on your insanity
I live this dream but still it seems I have you on my mind

From the bottom of my heart
Off the coast of Carolina
After one or two false starts
I
[Chorus]
Die
Your fate is sealed by lethal injection
Tried by a jury of false perception
Lied to, they bribe you
Submit to the wrong correction
the clock starts chiming it is my wake up call

A rich man's war in poor man's blood
Silent their cries, the lost and loved
Led to the slaughter, led by
I am the man in the mirror.
My reflection, I aspire to be.
In your reflection what do you see?
False fault or a masterpiece?
But a masterpiece starts
'Cause false moves get your whole face smothered like soul food
Right by the waist I got the Pro Tool, it's simply logic
Produce this hard dick in
under my eyelids
I'll start to write the following chapter
/the following/
Voice of false confessions
Lies down on my mouth
Although I don't want to
I'm
It was just my mistake
Thinking you cared
It was just my mistake
Thinking you'd be there
That you'd be by my side
And that you wouldn't lie
My
religion with a question
Let's start with the dreams we may have left behind
Let's build a fortress of love by the river
With all of the happiness that we
comin'
There's a land by the sand, grab the money Hollywood is such a place, fuelin' the frenzy

And everybody starts to peep around corners
Before
Holding no hope - there is nothing more
nothing more to prove

Trying to discover what is right
And what is wrong
Judged by false criteria
Ideals
I don't care, as long as the bassline's pumpin'
The drumline bangin' away
Make one move and I'll blow you away
One false move and I'll blow you away
Ooh yeah, I don't care, as long as the bassline's pumpin'
The drumline bangin' away
Make one move and I'll blow you away
One false move and I'll
'Cause I've been brought down
By false love's power
I've been knocked to the ground
By false love's power

I've been thinking
I could find some
Always trapped by heresy

Our media it lies
Grafting terror in our minds
Twist the truth for all to see
As they show false imagery
News production from
creams and contacts
Used to be black, start scheming and kinda acting
Ask the false facts, to back to genocide
It ain't no wonder the strong black man's
be held by the same hand 

What's it gonna take to liberate? 
An emancipation, a false proclamation? 
All these token words that you legislate
drive my moms ‘98

'Cause, I'm a cool guy with a car

Start her up
(Car noises)
Oh know it looks like I'm going to crash
But fortunately I'm able
Pushed from the start
Do it right and maybe you'll take a part
Call a spade a spade

Put on your blinkers maybe then you'll be made
To walk
at night?
Of the life we never saw
We got false illusion
And world confusion
But we are...what we are

And we are branded
We are branded
And by