Rage Against The Machine Lyrics
Rage Against The Machine Lyrics
"Fuck tha Police Lyrics"
Santa Cruz (You're Not That Far) (EP Version) Lyrics
Well tell me where it all went wrong And tell me where you lost those damn songs I can't say I was surprised ohh I heard a drink was involved Oh you gotta be, oh you gotta be Still living by the sea Oh you gonna be, oh you gonna be Cos santa cruz you're not that far (ur not that far) Oh santa cruz, no, you're not
Well tell me where it all went wrong And tell me where you lost those damn songs I can't say I was surprised ohh I heard a drink was involved Oh you gotta be, oh you gotta be Still living by the sea Oh you gonna be, oh you gonna be Cos santa cruz you're not that far (ur not that far) Oh santa cruz, no, you're not
Good Evening,
We want to just quickly send a nice friendly message
to uh, Fraternal Order of Police in Philadelphia.
this is something nice and friendly,
this is something nice and friendly,
this is something nice and friendly,
and it goes something like this.
Fuck the police,
Comin straight from the underground.
Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown,
And not the other color so police think,
They have the authority to kill a minority.
Fuck that shit, cuz I ain't tha one,
For a punk mutha fucka with a badge and a gun,
To be beatin on, and throwin in jail.
We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell.
Fuckin with me cuz I'm a teenager,
With a little bi
Isn't He Something Lyrics
Once again it's the man with the flavor It's Lord Finesse so run and tell your neighbors So stop sleeping and check out the style I'm freaking I stomp opponents and give hoes the silent treatment Forget striking out, I'm hitting grand slams Taking opponents off the stage like the Sandman After Apollo I'm the one to follow now I kick the shit th
t of gold and a pager.Once again it's the man with the flavor It's Lord Finesse so run and tell your neighbors So stop sleeping and check out the style I'm freaking I stomp opponents and give hoes the silent treatment Forget striking out, I'm hitting grand slams Taking opponents off the stage like the Sandman After Apollo I'm the one to follow now I kick the shit th
Searchin my car, lookin for the product.
Thinkin every nigga is sellin narcotics.
You'd rather see me in the pen,
Then me and Lorenzo chilling in the Benzo.
Beat tha police outta shape,
And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape,
To mark off the scene of the slaughter.
No controller, bread and water.
A young nigga on a warpath,
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath,
Of cops, dyin in L. A.
Yo, I got somethin to say.
Fuck the po,
Comon! Off, What?
Fuck the poli,
Yeah!
Comon!
Fuck tha police,
Yeah.
Fuck The police,
Comin straight from the underground.
Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown,
And not the othe
Mem'ries Lyrics
Mem'ries I've got a million of those mem'ries in my mind Mem'ries I think I've got enough to leave you behind Oh mem'ries they used to make me warm but now I find Mem'ries only make me feel old before my time Mem'ries try not to think about the mem'ries all the time Mem'ries forget the days when your sweet love was mine Oh mem'ries I used to welcom
color so police think,Mem'ries I've got a million of those mem'ries in my mind Mem'ries I think I've got enough to leave you behind Oh mem'ries they used to make me warm but now I find Mem'ries only make me feel old before my time Mem'ries try not to think about the mem'ries all the time Mem'ries forget the days when your sweet love was mine Oh mem'ries I used to welcom
They have the authority to kill a minority.
Fuck that shit, cuz I ain't tha one,
For a punk mutha fucka with a badge and a gun,
To be beatin on, and throwin in jail.
We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell.
Fuckin with me cuz I'm a teenager,
With a little bit of gold and a pager.
Searchin my car, lookin for the product.
Thinkin every nigga is sellin narcotics.
You'd rather see me in the pen,
Then me and Lorenzo chilling in the Benzo.
Beat tha police outta shape,
And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape,
To mark off the scene of the slaughter.
No controller, bread and water.
I don't know if they fags or what,
Search a nigga down
Revolution Cry Lyrics
When passion takes on our purpose When searching ones embrace the light When skeptics find themselves down on their knees You'll know it's here When you hear a sound as loud as thunder And you hear a cry that shakes the ground beneath you When you hear a shout that shatters the darkness You'll know it's here When the lost f
and grabbin in the nuts.When passion takes on our purpose When searching ones embrace the light When skeptics find themselves down on their knees You'll know it's here When you hear a sound as loud as thunder And you hear a cry that shakes the ground beneath you When you hear a shout that shatters the darkness You'll know it's here When the lost f
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none.
But don't let it be a black and a white one.
Cuz they slam ya down to the street top,
Black police showin out for the white cop.
Yeah, my brothas will swarm,
On any mutha fucka in a blue uniform.
Just cuz we in Washington D.C, punk police are afraid of me.
Hey!
Punk on a warpath,
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath,
Of cops, dyin in L. A.
Hey yo, We got somethin to say.
Fuck the police,
Comon, sing that shit,
Right now,
Comon!
Comon!
One more time,
Here we go, here we go,
Comon!
One More, We gotta do it, right now,
Yeah,
Check it out.