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Anger
03:18
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Here I am and I got so much anger
Here I am and I got so much anger
Here I am and I got so much anger
It’s hard to contain, it’s hard to contain
Sometimes you gotta let your nuts hang out,
Go on a walkabout
Jump, yell, scream and shout
To get the so-called monkeys off your back
Shock the monkey or he’s sure to attack
Make ya feel like a lunatic
Make ya feel like you’re losing it
Cause scrambled brains don’t make the right choice
And then of course, here comes the crazy voice,
screaming out loud “Let’s get wild! Let’s get wild!”
I black out, I guess i ‘m on a cloud
that integrates into a wall
Don’t be around when the brick falls
chorus
So, Mister Anger lives on the dark side of the cranium
And there’s no taming’ em, let me git you some
info on the nyphomatic hate monger
You don’t let him out? he gets stronger
No, no way – he’ll be able to kill
The demon is trapped in a limbo steel
cage Cause he’s in cahoots with rage
A combination that your facing in the psycho phase
Tension is the key to defeat the enemy
Pressure is measured in an unknown quantity
So, if you wanna be free from the danger
Sometimes you gotta release the anger
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Sometimes you gotta let your nuts hang out,
Go on a walkabout
Jump, yell, scream and shout
To let the so-called monkeys off your back
Shock the monkeys or he’s sure to attack
Make ya feel like a lunatic
Make ya feel like you’re losing it
Cause scrambled brains that don’t make the right choice
And then of course, here comes the angry voice,
screaming out loud “Let’s get wild!“
I black out, I guess I’m on a cloud
It integrates into a wall
Don’t be around when the brick falls
chorus
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2. |
Gangs and The Govt
04:36
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The government, the government’s looking for peace and calm
They find calm, They drop bombs
No cause for alarm. Yeah, like Vietnam
No, I’m not alarmed I just concerned
Who’s gangbanging in my bed
Arise and shine ya sleepy head
Cause Uncle Sam’s taking candy from ya
Baby sometimes dont it make you wonder
He’s comin and stepping to me
Tell me ta “Be all you can be son”
U-S-A, I know a gang when I see one
They give you twelve weeks for your so called trainin
Its just a initiation into the gang and
Then you get your colors and a peace sign
A slice of apple pie - Now ya on the front line.
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Don’t even trip
Its the Bloods and the Crips
Uncle Sam and his crew
They’re gangbanging too
Just to make it just a little clearer
First we gotta look behind the man behind the mirror
Lets talk about the gangs and the government
Have you do a double take like you chewing double mint
Well Imma blow a bubble for your trouble
Watch it pop
Gang violence has got to stop
and I’m not just talking bout the Bloods and Crips
Come with me and we’ll take a little trip
to the flip side where hides the other gang
They should be out guarding us
But they out doin other things
Like Bierut or Vietnam
Yo, Ho Chi Min or Saigon
The government’s getting paid to get their swerve on
Your Uncle Sammy’s doing wrong ya
chorus
Listen, listen, listen
I got something cookin in the kitchen
But don’t touch the pot cause its piping hot
What you think you see, really is not
Now here comes a clue
The Bloods wear the red, the cops wear the blue
And don’t be surprised duke
The Army, the Navy, they gangbangin too
Just on a higher scale
The Government’s got wars for sale
To the highest bidder yo
They on a crazy mad money-making free for all
If you wanna know how I want my tax money spent
Its getting rid of the gang and the government
Its getting rid of the gang and the government
I pledge allegiance the flag
of the United States of East Compton
To the blood for which it stands
One nation under God
Indivisible
With liberty and justice for all
that can afford it
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3. |
Mr. Sunray
03:10
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Mister Sunray, hey hey
Whatcha say?
Mister, Mister,
What’s the word for the day.
The word for today is: Stop and chill
You act ill , you get your cap pealed
Here’s the deal, or better yet, the real
Blood was spilled for some shoes and a meal
Starts with a brew while hanging with your crew
So whatcha wanna do, whatcha wanna do?
Lets go to the park before it gets dark
You see the park after dark is sure to start
Trouble, a scuffle, don’t get caught in the shuffle
Cause I’m not down G, so back up off me
Bounty clown see, but don’t try to count me out
I’m Black with no doubt
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The word for today is: Stop the violence
Seems like now, I can’t get a moment of silence
Without the gunshots that echo in my mind
Now I got time, makes me rewind
Back to my days on the block,
when I used to take walks with my pops
I used to say: Pops can you tell me the deal?
Since I know you know the flow, can you tell me the real?
He said: Son, this is my philosophy,
Don’t believe none of what you hear, half of what you see,
and kid never take another life,
unless your life is the price
Now my pops was realistically cool that way,
and these was his words for today
chorus
Now the words you have heard
are verbs for the nerve and
The point of this joint is not to sound absurd
But to detect the incorrect, collect, inject,
and gain some respect.
You see the expression of this lesson
is for the mind, be it free.
Cause things in this world don’t come easily
So listen to your pops, he should know the deal
be at peace with yourself and know when to chill
Cause you live your whole life, and I hope you live it wise.
See the rays of the sun are sure to open up your eyes.
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Paid
04:19
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When I had nothin, I had nobody
Now I got a little somethin’, I got everybody
Everybody’s on my dick, like a tick on a dog’s nuts
Can’t shake them for shit, now what the fuck is up with that?
Cause everybody wanna to get paid quick
but when it time ta bust a sweat
Homey ain’t down with it
Now its time to scratch my itch
You wanna be paid for what?
Now ain’t that a bitch
Here’s the boot to you looters on the bandwagon
I kick you like Bruce Lee, return you like the dragon
Sometimes you gotta play the blues to get the green
Understand what I mean?
You reap what you sew, don’t sew you don’t reap
Hey by the way never ever, creep to The Deep
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Everybody just wanna get paid
Just when you think you got it made
When I make my music I make stacks and stacks
And when I make my chumpies I take ‘em to the max.
The mixitty-max-a-million, cause I’m killin’ every villain
That’s robbin and stealing from the little children
Cause they don’t know that the artificial flow aint the way to go,
So, how low will you go?
All the way to sellin’ out your community
You ain’t down with peace, you aint down with unity
You rat-tat-tat-tat and all that, to get the ends
Its remarkable how far you backbone might bend
You take it up the ass to get the bucks
I attack like sitting bull, your sitting like sitting ducks
Take a nap cause you’re bed’s been made
and now you wanna get paid
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bridge
I will be the first to tell you that
My skills never the less I must confess
No frills ,except I got the rep
To make it in the game
Come, come, come correct, cause its a shame
To boost your fame, with the same
Ill shit drama
as you reach for the mainstream
See Imma get paid for my blood, sweat and tears
that drips into the sounds, of the lyrics that you hear.
To all you schmoes that chose to watch the clock,
I got some bad news for you kids up on the block
Only time will tell who rocks the bells
I’m like the old man of the sea, I never tell
My company is misery, ooo how she loves me
Pain is the third eye that helps me see
My rhyme and speach are my firm belief
My passion for music can relieve my grief
Though many have gone, but yet I stayed
You gotta work hard to get paid
chorus
P, A, I, D
Money for nuthin and chicks for free
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