[Hook: Bazaar Royale]
I see angels above me
Demons below me
Fighting over heaven, heaven, heaven
It’s real

[Verse 1: stic.man]
America’s nightmare; young, black, and just don’t give a fuck
Run up in the courtroom and wet ‘em up
Got nothing to lose but my handcuffs
Every man must choose to lay down or stand up
It’s war time, everything is fair, no fear
When they say the homie murdered the judge, I don’t care
Fuck ‘em, he deserved it, long as the homie get away
And don’t get caught for the crime, I encourage it
We rootin’ for the villain in black
Pourin’ out Absolut, salute, niggas is shootin’ back
In self defense we bang the pistol like
Larry Davis or Brian Nichols
Every pig, every public official, the boomerang
Is coming back to get you, you reap what you sow
The system you created created a monster
And now you scared cause it’s coming back to haunt you

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Immortal Technique]
I’m like the birth of baby Mohammed, the movement I started
Can spar with the hardest, the martyr regarded as Spartacus-hearted
It doesn’t matter whose missiles can shoot the farthest
When you’re a target in an Afghan Tutoberg Forest
Close quarters combat over corrupted elections
Bilderberg is like cancer, it grows an infection
Nepotism is the gold and the conductor’s connection
And ignorance is the prison that the people are kept in
The military ain’t there for the people’s protection
They’re just there to protect an investment
That’s why people get arrested, electrocuted, molested
Connected streets are infested with those tired of protestin’
Traumatized children grow to guerilla garrisons
9/11 generations pale in comparison
And you will learn a lesson repeated through history
That no matter what you think, occupation is not victory

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3: M-1]
Since we gonna take the blame, I’m a rep my name to get my aim right
Let’s have an overthrow and after party in the same night
Same height as Huey, same muscle build as Malcolm
With the same circumstances in the hood, you know the outcome
And read it in the news about your sergeant and your captain
Don’t take this as a warning, just another nigga rappin’
Fuck the way we organizing, the training and the grapplin’
And them Uncle Toms who call police because we smack them
And you sympathizers with your middle class reactions
Cause we bangin’ on the system, G’d up, the factions
And if you didn’t know, the G was for George Jackson
And long live his warrior spirit packin’ the Magnum
Watching over the soldiers, knowin’ niggas be blackin’
When we really need to be disciplined in our ways and actions
When we get some freedom you niggas can start braggin’
Till then, inside the blood of my eye, you see the dragon

Duration : 0:4:13

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Title: Bad Seed (track 08)

Artist: Omar & the Howlers
Album: Wall of Pride
Year: 1988
Label: Austin

Lyrics:

You know I’ve always been a bad seed
Drifted any way the wind blows
Now I ain’t got much to show you know
You reap just what you sow

You know I’ve always been a loner
Tried to settle for a spell
Had an angel in my corner
I made her life a living hell

Bad seed
There’s a darkness I can’t hide
Bad seed
Too much pain to keep inside

guitar

Now don’t you go and try to help me
I don’t try to help my self
I came to a losin’ hand
An empty heart is all that’s left

Bad seed
There’s a darkness I can’t hide
Bad seed
Too much pain to keep inside

Bad seed
There’s a darkness I can’t hide
Bad seed
Too much pain to keep inside

Duration : 0:3:20
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GMSPIPEDUNTOUhttp://gdata.youtube.com/feeds/api/users/_sHWx_VXZp7-pwWCUTCE4ANonprofitGMSINDIANA, TRUTH, BIBLE, SCRIPTURE, YAHAWASHI, SAVIOR, OF, ISRAEL, GMSMEATCLEAVER, SCROLLS, REALITY, ESAU, AND, JACOB, KINGDOM, HEAVENPT.3 SLAVERY YOU SOW AND SLAVERY YOU REAP ESAU!

Duration : 0:15:1

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One of the finest tracks off Tech N9ne’s newest album “KOD!”

LYRICS:
Verse 1: ~Tech N9ne~]
I’m a nice guy
My lifes a light sky
So Much love I might cry
Not! Nice Try
I’m an evil seed and the day I sleep and the night fly
G.A.Z.E. in my E.Y.E’Z and you might die
I’m a horn dog, gotta lotta of the yall
Warned yall, I was straight born raw like Ornthall
But I’m way worse because he was cornball
I remember keeping him in my dungeon with a leather suit
And a orange ball in his mouth
I had some foreign bra’s in his house
How did they get twisted and torn claws when in bout
Nine inches then I stuffed dorn draws in his couch
For now I let em suffer in the morn. all then its ouch
I have a devils haircut in my mind
That’s why I be sucking blood and busting nuts in my rhymes,
I’m so don’t ignore me if your semi-fine
Me and Gordy, Prozak love orgies and we in our prime and we

[Chorus:]
Can’t hide the (horns)
And I must hide the (horns)
I live with the (horns)
So I die with the (horns)
If you with the (horns)
Then you get the (horns)
So if you want the (horns)
Then I’ll give you the (horns)
(Repeat)

[Verse 2: ~Prozak~]
Schizophrenic thoughts spin around my mind sorta like rotisserie
Spittin this wicked ministry to the beat of this rebeck’s symphony, with a sin for me
Separated by 6 degrees of greed for centuries
And hatred engulfs my sensories like hallow screams from penitentiaries
This perpetuus cycle of depression intention remains bottomless
Even my psychologist said suicide may be the only option out of this
And while the name prozak and insane seem to sustain synonyms
One half of me wants to engage in the fame while the other half subsides monogamously
A vigilantly that sends deadly packages through the mail
Confusing law enforcement agencies cause I write death threats in brail
With somewhat of a God complex sending the Arabs to the depths of hell
I warned you, you were for warned, now witness like horns unveiled
I’m taking you on a ride so grab those safety belts and fasten ‘em
Through the screams of tortured souls and eternal flames crackling
Refusing to reap what you sow and wanna stop this all from happening
This madness will continue until all of strange’ goes platinum

[Repeat Chorus:]

[Verse 3: ~King Gordy~]
I’m in the Desert sands of Bethlehem
Trying to get Jesus to get Mary in the manger,
And molest a lamb!
Don’t jerk yourself off Jesus, use someone elses hands,
So where’s those disciples,
He’d like to have some sex again!
I guess Young Peter’s receiving,
Cuz Jesus his ass.
Christ is an effin’ fag,
He likes to dress in drag.
But hey I guess his Dad is just as mad,
God woulda never had a sissy for a son,
Bet he’s regrettin’ that!
But yet we still ain’t accept the fact,
That he’s fuckin’ his mother,
And at the Last Supper, he confesses that.
He’s an undercover, Male-Lover,
And oh yeah, Heaven’s wack!
He don’t want the Light,
Now I got Christ wearin’ black!
See, I’m the Devil on his shoulder,
Yeah I’m that scary fat demon,
That’ll turn all you hethens into scaredy cats.
King Gordy, the ANTI-Christ, God Killer (no you)
Before and AFTER Christ, I’m called a Sinner,
Muthafucker!

Duration : 0:4:0

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dN7mJH40/0.jpg” align=”left”/>Verse 1: You are the greatest union, now it’s all gone over seas
When you flip it upside down and the label says M.I.C.
You reap what you sow son, planted all of your seed
Wanted, somethin for nothing and I’ve got everything you need
Chorus: I know what you wanted but look what you got
One more flavor in the melting pot
You’re hooked through the mouth but don’t know you’re caught
One more flavor in the melting pot
They drank all the juice it’s food for thought
One more flavor in the melting pot
It all smells good till it starts to rot
One more flavor in the melting pot

Verse 2: How the did we get here, heroes have died with songs unsung
Careless love for all who hate, your ideals have been undone
The exodus has started, where once the promise land
Your wealth is over-rated, now it all has to be banned

Bridge: ( I know what you wanted but look what you got) X3 One more flavor in the melting pot

Duration : 0:5:25

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