Ashes In The Fall

a mass of hands press on the market windowghosts of progressdresed in slow deathfeeding on hungerand glaring through the promiseUpon the food that rots slowly in the aislea mass of nameless at the oasisthat hides the graves beneath the master’s hillare buried for drinkingthe river’s water *unfinished*

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Maria

Tha sun ablaze as Maria’s footTouches tha surface of sandOn northern landAs human contrabandsome rico from JaliscoPassed her name to tha bossShe stuffed ten to a truckbedShe clutches her crossHere comes tha exhaustAnd it rips through her lungsShe’s off fast to pastureLike cattle she’ll crossDegree 106Sweat and vomit are thrownAnd […]

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Fuck The Police

Good Evening, We want to just quickly send a nice friendly messageto uh, Fraternal Order of Police in Philadelphia. Here’s something nice and friendly,Here’s something nice and friendly,Here’s something nice and friendly,and it goes something like this. Fuck tha police,Comin straight from the underground.Young nigga got it bad cuz I’m […]

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Killing In The Name

Killing in the name of!Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crossesSome of those that were forces are the same that bore crossesSome of those that were forces are the same that bore crossesSome of those that were forces are the same that bore crossesHuh! Killing […]

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Mic Check

To tha young r to tha e tha b to tha e tha lNever give upFed upon AmericaWe be spittin’ it upRippin’ it upFor an even amount in each cupTo my brothers burning bare feet on black topWhose curled ‘neath tha shadowsFrom tha gaze of tha copsWhose huntin’ for 9 […]

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Down Rodeo

Yeah ya tryin’ ta tire me, tire meI can see you in front of me, front of meYa tryin’ ta tire me, tire meWhy don’t you get from in front of meShe’s got everyone’s eyesIn every home there’s a sickening distressOf roll that film she’s a precious, a precious oneBut […]

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People Of The Sun

yeah betta turn tha bass up on this onesince 15 hundred and 16 minds attacked andoverseen now crawl amidst the ruins of thisempty dream with ya borders and boots on topof us pullin knobs on tha floor of tha toxicmetropollis but how ya gonna get what ya needta get when […]

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Kick Out The Jams

i’m gonna kick ’em outwell i feel pretty goodand i guess that i could get crazy now, baby’cause we all got in tunewhen the dress ing room got hazy now, baby i know how you want it, child,hot, sweet, and tightwhen girls can’t stand itwhen you’re doing it rightwhen they’re […]

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My Time

1 2 this on?Hah! Yo Jimmy hit me with that Triple H!Yeah you let the music keep playing Mr Dumb SSSSSSSSSSSH*T!Yo tell ’em whos time it is nowYeah just kickin it up hereIts our time yo! here comes trouble!!!!….Not gonna listen to anybody tell me who and what to be!Not […]

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Freedom

Uggh!Pull, pullWuh!Come on!Uggh!Solo, I’m a soloist on a solo listAl live, never on a floppy diskInka, inka, bottle of inkPaintings of rebellionDrawn up by the thoughts I think Yeah!Come on!The militant poet in once again, check it It’s set up like a deck of cardsThey’re sending us to early gravesFor […]

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Sleep Now In The Fire

Sleep Now in the FireThe world is my expenseThe cost of my desireJesus blessed me with its futureAnd I protect it with fireSo raise your fistsAnd march aroundJust dont take what you needIll jail and bury those committedAnd smother the rest in greedCrawl with me into tomorrowOr Ill drag you […]

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Hey

hey there…you sent me e-mail about your new lyric site and ijust wanted to say that he is 0 compares to your other site that i just lovehe`s great and you dont need to open another sitei love using lets sing it and i dont need a sustitutei hope you`ll […]

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New Millennium Homes

Hungry people don’t stay hungry for longThey get hope from fire and smoke as they reach for tha dawn Tha spirit of JacksonNow screams through tha ruinsThrough factory chainsAnd tha ghost of tha unionTha forgotten remainsDissapear to their new homesTha knofe tha trustTha life burns to tha raw boneTha blood […]

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Revolver

His spit is worth more than her workPass the purse to the pugilistHe’s a prizefighterHe brought rings and he owns kinAnd now he’s swingin’And now he’s the championHey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers?RevolverA potless domainHiders festerning hopes she’s certain there’s morepictures of fields without fencesHer body numbs as he […]

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Settle For Nothing

a jail cell is freedomfrom the pain in my homerhatred passed on, passed on,passeda world of violent ragebut its one that i can recognizehaving ever seen the color of my father’s eyesyes i dwell in hell but its a hell that i can gripi tried to grip my family but […]

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