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Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where

blood streams hungry
It's by any means necessary
I need money
Yes money for the drugs
And weapons for the oil
Put the Pyrex on the stove
Till it boil

or die
Who am I to look it in the eye and pass it by
A massive cry to passers-by come when the masses die
A tax applied to hapless lives, no matter Black

was Fred Hampton killed
Why why
Because the CIA hates poor people
Why why
Why do Presidents shill
Why why
Because they're bought out by corporations
Why

I'm from the pit of all of this
Geometric story tellin'
Another star died
Pullin' prints from out the archives
Modified by the culture
Vultures that

So Fine Featuring J. Rob, Isaiah Sharkey & Eric Gales
Written by: Bobby Ray Sparks II & Antoine Smith 
BOBBY SPARKS MUSIC (BMI), ANTOINE SMITH

MIXED

Dancin like I'm Fred Astaire
Onna grind, with my peers
Livin life in 6th gear
Treat yourself
Cuz ain't no one gon live forever man
Treat yourself
Don't let

Morgan
Hammond organs
Playing soundtracks
To our lives
With banjos
Guitars 
Standup basses
Going places
With some aces

Go to house shows
Who is playing

states got bitches if you tryna pay
Don't care what people out here saying can't live off no minimum wage
Gotta bag didn't change couldn't follow ya lane

My Sound

Kano

Made in the Manor

2016

RIP Auntie Vicky, true champion
Down by the River Thames, old Hammond
Mum played Beres and she played Daddy
They scream no black role models on these

some clones
They live in my head
Cuz they far from home
Like a Spiderman knockin down your gnomes

This ain't peace at war
This is war at peace
Ain't no

No weapon formed against me shall prosper No weapon formed against me shall prosper
I'm all in my feelings right now But what a privilege

Sludge Factory

Alice in Chains

Alice in Chains

1995

size
Carton size
Carton size
Carton size

Call me up congratulations ain't the real why
There's no pressure besides brilliance let's say by day

didn't buy it in no shop, my G, I get it from my mind
I used to sell my stock in trap houses, now I'm sellin' it online
And, you can ask about me in

Land of the free, no empathy, slave history, white weapon
Embrace division, just your opinions, boot licking minion, white weapon
Hate seeking

weapons,
Meanwhile, schools are protected with signs,
That say we don't allow weapons inside.
I'm sure that that's really been saving kids' lives.

They call

to
Wall Street I'm wolf on the phone I'm a master 
Feeling like Murdock ain't a cop or no no actor

Flow cold it's a lethal weapon yea
Don't know if these

I'm pacing I'm stressing
Sometimes I just want to die
Play no favorites
Heartbeat racing
Time flying
By
Thoughts I'm chasing
Life's a matrix
A mission

No more going outside
Raid is walking all around
While at my place working
On my biggest fucking sound
I'm alright
But have one problem
Fred might

St. John's, Newfoundland|And good old Sally was a waitin' and I took he by the little white hand|She shook her little head and said no way Fred|I won't

the Commandments like people who don't live in Hell
Honor Thy Father and Mother doesn't apply to their murderers at all
Their murderers have no standing in the Ten

you know me
Or show me no respect?
Tell the truth or get the long nose
Pinocchio effect
A hoe never told me no for sex
The smoke compress
You need some

turning bodies to dust
Bearing arms is a must because in no one I trust
My music is a weapon formed against the evil tyrants of this world
Who I will never

our lives fly by, unaware
Let's go meet under the willow
Weeping softly
With fewer days ahead than behind

Hey, come lift me up ...

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