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In the Democratic Republic of Congo
Hutu extremist dey massacred many souls
Da Tutsi"s died a genocide was full blown
Yet the world dey watched &thus world condoned it
That said Biggie and Tupac they both was hittin then
Source said that Lyricism was in again, and no more consciousness
Blinging it blinging it now people about dat blinging it
World massacres happen no one rappin"or singing it
It"s a party! Corporations& rappers now getting along!
It"s a party ! We are distracted with girls wearing thongs!
It"s a party ! No more Public Enemy
Or remedies,
It"s a Party with the oppressed & oppressors all friendly!
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Whose hands stayed clean?
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Tribal Wars & Power fiends
b*****
We going down a broad road
So many hands are b*****
Claiming Divine by Koran
So many hands are b*****
Live by the sword die by the sword is the theme
Tupac was shot to death & Biggie next a Money scheme
For the corporate entities with the rights to publishing
For all the hit songs bout bling & violence as the theme
Now both are legendary and revered as kings
While Diamonds from Africa supply rappers with chains & rings
The game they call it and what an appropriate thing
When ghetto"s are worth 50 cent & no self esteem
A waste of days a phase a craze
We waste away decay- b*****
Refrain
If Violence is the measure of how real a MC
Then streams of blood from victims mean nothing
We are in the final days so wash your hands of this greed
Don"t claim no revolution when your hands are b*****
While terrorist dey claim that they"re divine in their creed
While counterterrorist claim Iraq in God"s Speed
Can"t build God"s Temple when your hands are dirty
You may say you are godly but your lying through your teeth
In the Democratic Republic of Congo
Hutu extremist dey massacred many souls
Da Tutsi"s died a genocide was full blown
Yet the world dey watched &thus world condoned it
That said Biggie and Tupac they both was hittin then
Source said that Lyricism was in again, and no more consciousness
Blinging it blinging it now people about dat blinging it
World massacres happen no one rappin"or singing it
It"s a party! Corporations& rappers now getting along!
It"s a party ! We are distracted with girls wearing thongs!
It"s a party ! No more Public Enemy
Or remedies,
It"s a Party with the oppressed & oppressors all friendly!
b*****
Whose hands stayed clean?
b*****
Tribal Wars & Power fiends
b*****
We going down a broad road
So many hands are b*****
Claiming Divine by Koran
So many hands are b*****
Live by the sword die by the sword is the theme
Tupac was shot to death & Biggie next a Money scheme
For the corporate entities with the rights to publishing
For all the hit songs bout bling & violence as the theme
Now both are legendary and revered as kings
While Diamonds from Africa supply rappers with chains & rings
The game they call it and what an appropriate thing
When ghetto"s are worth 50 cent & no self esteem
A waste of days a phase a craze
We waste away decay- b*****
Refrain
If Violence is the measure of how real a MC
Then streams of blood from victims mean nothing
We are in the final days so wash your hands of this greed
Don"t claim no revolution when your hands are b*****
While terrorist dey claim that they"re divine in their creed
While counterterrorist claim Iraq in God"s Speed
Can"t build God"s Temple when your hands are dirty
You may say you are godly but your lying through your teeth