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Year Of Tha Boomerang

Discussion dans 'Archive' créé par Ruban Rouge, 22 Juin 2007.

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    Tha sistas are in so check the front line
    Seems I spent the '80s in the Haiti state of mind
    Cast me into classes for electro shock
    Straight incarcerated, the curriculum's a cell block
    I'm swimmin' in half truths and it makes me wanna spit
    Instructor come separate the healthy from tha sick
    Ya weigh me on a scale, smellin' burnt skin
    It's dark now in Dachau and I'm screamin' from within
    'Cause I'm cell locked in tha doctrines of tha right
    Enslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrights
    Yet at every turn I'm runnin' into hell's gates
    So I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my classmates
    Aw, power to tha people
    'Cause tha bosses right ta live is mine ta die
    So I'm goin' out heavy sorta like Mount Tai
    Wit tha five centuries of penitentiary so let tha guilty hang
    In tha year of tha boomerang

    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    So let tha guilty hang
    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    In the year of tha boomerang
    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    So let tha guilty hang
    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    In the year of tha boomerang


    Yeah
    Now it's upon you
    Now it's upon you


    Tha sistas are in so check the front line
    Seems I spent the '80s in the Haiti state of mind
    Cast me into classes for electro shock
    Straight incarcerated, the curriculum's a cell block
    Swimmin' in half truths and it makes me wanna spit
    Instructor come separate the healthy from tha sick
    Ya weigh me on a scale, I'm smellin' burnt skin
    It's dark now in Dachau and I'm screamin' from within
    'Cause I'm cell locked in tha doctrines of tha right
    Enslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrights
    Yet at every turn I'm runnin' into hell's gates
    So I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my classmates
    Aw, power to tha people, yeah, yeah
    Tha bosses right ta live is mine ta die
    I'm goin' out heavy sorta like Mount Tai
    Wit tha five centuries of penitentiary so let tha guilty hang
    In tha year of tha boomerang

    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    So let tha guilty hang
    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    Uh, in the year of tha boomerang
    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    So let tha guilty hang
    I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
    In the year of tha boomerang


    Yeah
    Now it's upon you
    Now it's upon you

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