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Leave society, be a monkey
Leave society, be a monkey

Swing on down to your local jungle
Where you can hang out
And eat a banana

You don't

them work for it
Get to them niggas like, oh boy
Oh boy, I can't believe what I see
It's that Florida boy and bone, come together on this song for

believe what I see
It's that Florida boy and bone, come together on this song for the streets, for the streets
Oh boy, I can't believe what I see
It's that

Organized Noize
OutKast, Goodie Mob, Society of Soul, baby
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
What's up, Rico? Keepin' it real
Know what I'm talkin' bout?
Gotta

Sickness

Bobby Digital

Digital Bullet

2001

forbidden like pig
You can't fuck with the Zig-Zag-Zig

[Break: RZA]
Raise your sword, and praise the Lord
Enrage the war on this wicked society
Raise your

Social Fools

Devo

Hardcore Devo, Vol. 1: 74-77

1990

to make it
He's got a bone but he's not gonna shake it

If you take society's tools
You will make society's rules
Which you'll obey and then disobey
You'll

life from triggering
Still, I gotta keep it real in this field of ballers, OG's, and high rollers in Florida
'Cause what it is all coming down to, is

to the bone
While they’re dreaming 
Of a Christmas that’s white
We’re praying it’s not raining
And that there’s sunshine
It’s a Florida

you home
Some things are never told to you
You'll feel 'em in your bones

We'll spend all our hours
Pulling petals off of flowers
As kids in Florida

2xChuck

Look at my neck 
And it’s Water (Yeah)
Diamonds they came 
In from Florida 
Came in from Florida
I put it on her
Then I drowned her (Yeah)

to it
Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty
You want that fuck you music? Go blow your brains out to it
Florida's finest,

They say I’m crazy it’s that Florida water
Sorry Ms. ***** but it’s still fuck ya daughter
It’s law we ridin wit them sticks ya honor
I drive her

up my life
With the world tearing down my mental

Paper people, paper hearts
Society rips you apart
Paper people, paper hearts
Society rips you apart

én később 
 Azt mondtam, csak direkt maradt tátva a szám. 
  
 R: 
 Ai, Florida, Ai, Florida… 
 A mozgólépcső alján, 
 Ott várt két könnyel a bátyám,

die every day of the week
Than sit there and just listen to their worthless critique 
I don’t need society to throw me a bone
I’m a fucking rockstar so

Amidst the glitz and glamour
He sits alone in the street
Wrapped in a blanket
Cannot sleep
Freezing rain lashes down
Cut to the bone
As his teeth

You Ain't Just Whistlin' Dixie

The Bellamy Brothers

Greatest Hits, Vol. 1

1982

Mississippi, Florida, gorgeous Georgia
Now if you think I'm happy down there you're on the right track

And you ain't just whistlin' Dixie
You ain't just

Better to create than vacillate
Results they shine a light so golden
To hold it in your arms, feel the warmth of it
Infection spread
In society's

Guess who's back in the game
In fact, he never left no stain
Real homie knows that
What's next? Lean back, stay back
We crept and we came
Like bone

Broken heart
Unreal dreams
Trapped in society
When will it go away
Please tell me it's today
Broken heart
Unreal dreams
Trapped in society
When will

or society
Hell grind is killing me
Slavery or society
Hell grind is killing me

Painfully blind to see
Bodies dead and left out to bleed
Tear away the mind is

Naïve society keep on walking to the abysm
Post-metropolis growing bigger every hour
As a giant cage, you can see but you can't reach
Beyond

Unwanted Youth

Sodom

Masquerade in Blood

1995

Unwanted youth
Unwanted youth
Rebellion to society
Searching for a war
Unwanted youth
Unwanted youth
Cowards of the revolution
Burn them to the bone

theory is losin
Evolution was never provin
And Darwin didn't even claim thats what he was doin
Future civilizations with laugh at me and you'n
Our society