Senate - it=s not too late!! Democracy is what we want! Voting rights are what we need! Tell your Congress person, it=s time to take heed! Democracy is
all around you But still you don't take control I mean seriously, you must be joking Quit fucking around When you wage war on your consciousness You
Like scavengers on waste, like vultures on the sick, zombies outnumber the living. We are the outnumbered. We are the outnumbered. Find your post, find your
legend alive The rest you gotta dig up You acting like it's hard roast ya I'll creep in your crib, and put your brains on your Barkley posters Got no
How do you get your sleep at night? How did you get your noose so tight? Like chewing on tinfoil, it's so much fun Gonna be dead before your gone Cause
benefit, it's on! If you thinkin' I'm illiterate (hit home) When you hear how a nigga spit So richeous the nicest You hate that you like it I give and
your trace You're dead Buried under this ground If I had been on your mind on that day Holding on to your thoughts, to you mind that way You could've
oh oh You took your love away from me Oh oh oh oh You took your love, you took your love, you took your love You took your love away from me Slick Rick
coward's anthem for the incompetent The poetic ring to your contradictions for the deaf and dumb Words you've tried to use to explain your faults Modified
scavengers on waste, like vultures on the sick, zombies outnumber the living. We are the outnumbered. We are the outnumbered. Find your post, find your
: How do you get your sleep at night? How did you get your noose so tight? Like chewing on tinfoil, it's so much fun Gonna be dead before your gone
, you on the wrong track boy I'ma hit your chest, and blow out your whole back boy You want stacks boy, you better get on your grind I'ma shoot you if you
myself your lyrics fail LaVerne's gear shows your record so unless the hoe's buttnaked youse a loser, decrepit, shoulda kept it to your lonesome But you
conscience for all your greed. Your restrictions they cut me deep, and when you demise, I will not weep. But life goes on they can't touch your mind, you
follow you? I should kill you and bottle you and bury you Underneath the ground like it swallowed you You lack a common thinking degree Devil got you