scream inside you better shout it before the real world takes your breath away ideals die fast now if you let them but where's the future in another factory day
said You can't stop a riot till it's through They tried to stop the show, we wouldn't go away For once every voice screamed together for a day Don't
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a scream inside you better shout it before the real world takes your breath away ideals die fast now if you let them but where's the future in another factory day
word we said you can't stop a riot til its through they tried to stop the show we wouldn't go away for once every voice screamed together for a day don
about it, shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy Oops, you almost had me, geesed up until I saw the truth And one day I see you standin' at a token
dominoes that falls down What they're really trying to do is shut off Our access to information itself If they can't do it by law They know there's other
cost five Hundred thou' on a ***, spent that with a smile Stackin' numbers that alarm and race White house, still move brick of law in a day I'm that
Stranded out in the night Eliza took me down To see the widow give Rain to the town It's against the law To be a tonic man But the widow knows She's
tonic and chronic Fuck bionic it's ironic, "Slammin'" niggaz like Onyx Lunatics 'til the day I die, I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics Hmm, I'm goin' down down
Good, then let's begin.... Each character is represented by a different instrument of the synthesized orchestra. For instance, the part of Billy the Bird is played by
you to this heat, I sweep the street When I draw down, let me hear you say, "Fuck the law now" Rawest niggas in the town ready to thug and go down Go
slaughter, still gettin' swoll off bread and water. I don't know if they fags or what--search a nigga down and grab on his nuts. And on the other hand
Interpolated by Krayzie Bone and Layzie Bone [Sirens blaring.] Layzie: Fuck the police. Fuck the police. Fuck 'em . . . Krayzie: Surprise. You're
the slaughter, still gettin' swoll off bread and water. I don't know if they fags or what-- search a nigga down and grab on his nuts. And on the other
Boi, my angel, daddy'll meet you at the Crossroads (Crossroads) Babi Boi Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me Everybody by now
