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Guerilla Radio Lyrics

Transmission third world war third round
A decade of the weapon of sound above ground
No shelter if you're looking for shade
I lick shots at the brutal charade
As the polls close like a casket
On truth devoured
Silent play in the shadow of power
A spectacle monopolized
The cameras eyes on choice disguised
Was it cast for the mass who burn and toil?
Or for the vultures who thirst for blood and oil?
Yes a spectacle monopolized
They hold the reins, stole your eyes
All the fistagons the bullets and bombs
Who stuff the banks
Who staff the party ranks
More for Gore or the son of a drug lord
None of the above f*** it cut the cord
Lights out guerrilla Radio
Turn that s*** up [x3]
Lights out guerrilla Radio

Contact I hijacked the frequencies
Blocking the beltway move on DC
Way past the days of bombin MC's
Sound off Mumia guan be free
Who gottem yo check the federal file
All you pen devils know the trial was vile
Army of pigs try to silence my style
Off em all out that box its my radio dial
Lights out guerrilla Radio
Turn that s*** up [x3]
Lights out guerrilla Radio

[Solo]

It has to start somewhere
It has to start sometime
What better place than here
What better time than now
All hell can't stop us now (x6)
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