Tytuł: Dem crazy

• Wykonawca: Dead Prez
• Wyświetleń: 257

  
   The police is the enemy
  
  Hook:
  Everywhere the white man go he bring misery
  All throughout history, look it up
  Everything them bald heads touch they fuck it up
  Every government he set up, it be corrupt
  
  Revolution
  
  Dead Prez, people Army, Steve Marley, Ghetto Youth Crew
  
  What you know is who you are, who are you?
  Do you know who you are in the world? What is your world view?
  What do you go through?, what has your life showed you?
  What are you learnin in this so called life?
  Do you have principle or do you blow with the wind
  Do you wanna be free but don't know where to begin
  Do you know your enemy from your friend, even you can
  It's deep in this scannin the system that keepin us here
  Will we survive, do you believe, are we afraid
  Would you rather have control of your life, or be a slave
  Show me a sign, a pig ain't no homey of mine
  They own me what's mine, I show you if you loan me your nine
  I'm only concerned for tables to turn
  When the people learn the truth about the system, the cities will burn
  And I stand firm, like Chaka Zulu, these crackers can't stop you
  Who you?
  
  [Stephen Marley]
  I'm Crazy, Dem Crazy
  Just those crazy boys, right and tough
  
  This is what we be waitin for? 21st century we still poor
  World war, they want me to kill four
  What happened to the future they always predicted
  With new science fictional things and space visits
  I've seen two sides, us against them
  Police troops ride with four to five men
  Prison business is boomin, senators grin
  People searchin for answers, where to begin
  Capitilism born from the backs of blacks
  White folks relax, live off the kick backs
  Gettin work to the bone jo, build this country
  Further exploided by class to make money
  Filthy rich capilist with blood loot
  Use main frames systems to bank and compute
  With the next technology, credit to the wires
  Internet growth the man more suppliers
  Welfare, ederly checks and wage workers
  All us, elephants trapped in they circus
  Ain't fightin over man made chips no more
  When the lights go out, it's gonna belong to the poor
  
  [Stephen Marley]
  Dem crazy, dem crazy
  Just those crazy boys, right and tough
  
  Chorus 2X:
  Everything you got, is what you took from me
  Conditions on my block, just like me and slavery
  
  [Marley sayin more stuff]
  I'm feelin, oh what I feel
  
  Hook 2X
  
  (repeated twice)
  Where the soldiers at?
  Where the warriors at?
  Where the riders at?
  Where them fighters at?
  
  True soldiers don't die, long live all legends
  Nocturnal