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Hot Traxxx / king daniel live from amsterdamm
« on: January 05, 2006, 08:10:42 PM »
word man
no matter what them crooked politrickians try they can't stop the revolution. don't believe the hype that mainsteam media forcefeeds the youth. the independent media cartel writes with pens filled with black people's blood. we write the truth. yet we're labelled criminals and drug addicts. the other day they claimed tookie and mumia are both guilty of fabricated crimes which were staged. same as the yet to be united snakese run by swarcheneggers who's dad is a nazi and wife a kennedy, we have the same nazis running south africa under the guise of nation building.through the web and hiphop ideology we have stumbled upon an alternative form of media, which needs to be nurtured in order to ensure that we can take the mainstream out through underground methods.
aluta continua-the struggle continues.
we just a bunch of cats who come from humble beginnings
even when obstacles make us stumble we givin
100 and ten percent until he's winning
enemy proclaims that he's troublin women
it's not my goal to hurt people pimpim the system stayin high as church steeples
in distaste with this state of one party cunningly disguised as a democracy
after a ten year tenure they created disease when cures could have been found with ease then legalise abortion prostitution striptease
believe it or not like ripleys it's these cats again
on more race tracks than mika hakkinen
keep it happening who spits castles
keep it wrapped up the fish parcel kids gargle off the mouthwash that i peppermint
see if you can find some better shit and peddle it
stay in rotation with metal fists that he wrestles quick
got an argument let's settle it
faith bound and gagged like bodybags is distributing noddybadges to your crew for they style of sloppyrapppin copy champions so they can fully
understand how i have no style
but being a mad dope child is my forte
while you look like over 40 i hold the forty with a vicegrip
manouvering the heimlich when i'm lit find it on a webpage info exchange
we get strange as sex change victims changing minds post op most pop
heads drop dead when i light em up
find a crutch does not aid the walking
paid for talking to orphans
no relation to the motivation a pessimist that's often getting dissed so i'm used to it
confusin scripts they recorded sounded distorted
but we caught it through the black white flyers or posters
he stayed eyein the coasters in front of the barman
she came from khayelitsha like carmen
a partner for sparring
no matter what them crooked politrickians try they can't stop the revolution. don't believe the hype that mainsteam media forcefeeds the youth. the independent media cartel writes with pens filled with black people's blood. we write the truth. yet we're labelled criminals and drug addicts. the other day they claimed tookie and mumia are both guilty of fabricated crimes which were staged. same as the yet to be united snakese run by swarcheneggers who's dad is a nazi and wife a kennedy, we have the same nazis running south africa under the guise of nation building.through the web and hiphop ideology we have stumbled upon an alternative form of media, which needs to be nurtured in order to ensure that we can take the mainstream out through underground methods.
aluta continua-the struggle continues.
we just a bunch of cats who come from humble beginnings
even when obstacles make us stumble we givin
100 and ten percent until he's winning
enemy proclaims that he's troublin women
it's not my goal to hurt people pimpim the system stayin high as church steeples
in distaste with this state of one party cunningly disguised as a democracy
after a ten year tenure they created disease when cures could have been found with ease then legalise abortion prostitution striptease
believe it or not like ripleys it's these cats again
on more race tracks than mika hakkinen
keep it happening who spits castles
keep it wrapped up the fish parcel kids gargle off the mouthwash that i peppermint
see if you can find some better shit and peddle it
stay in rotation with metal fists that he wrestles quick
got an argument let's settle it
faith bound and gagged like bodybags is distributing noddybadges to your crew for they style of sloppyrapppin copy champions so they can fully
understand how i have no style
but being a mad dope child is my forte
while you look like over 40 i hold the forty with a vicegrip
manouvering the heimlich when i'm lit find it on a webpage info exchange
we get strange as sex change victims changing minds post op most pop
heads drop dead when i light em up
find a crutch does not aid the walking
paid for talking to orphans
no relation to the motivation a pessimist that's often getting dissed so i'm used to it
confusin scripts they recorded sounded distorted
but we caught it through the black white flyers or posters
he stayed eyein the coasters in front of the barman
she came from khayelitsha like carmen
a partner for sparring