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Flipsyde - "Revolutionary Beat [Let s Ride]"
[Chorus]
If we cant live in peace then fuck it lets die
They aint tryin to hear us then fuck it lets ride
Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye
Smash mode soilder we runnin out of time
[Verse 1]
From Zumbi dos Palmares na mata fechada
To Commando Vermelho bustin at the cops with them choppas
Che Guevara and Castro bangin in Cuba
To the Zapatistas and Latin kings that bust with that Rugger.
We aint forgot but baby boy that block still hot
People still broke they went from snortin coke to that hop
Tryin to escape and take your brain up up and away
And you aint gotta worry about them bills that dont get paid
Hos get made in the 7th 8th 9th and 10th grade
Studyin that trickin game as if they takin a trade
Little brothers is getting smothered like potatoes and gravy
Got a name and street fame Jesus Christ couldnt save him
And he gonna ride until that day he gone
Slide him that black or chrome
Live in your facial erase you and hit that gas get gone
Why am I still in chains why am I still a slave
Why am I poor and broke strugglin workin minimum wage
[Chorus]
If we cant live in peace then fuck it lets die
They aint tryin to hear us then fuck it lets ride
Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye
Smash mode soilder we runnin out of time
[Verse 2]
Let me get a hit of that nicotine
Let me get a line of that na mean
Let me get a sip of that Vodka Cran
Let a mutha fucka know who I am
Gonna get high cause the world is low
Let me start a fire cause the world is cold
Cut the barbed wire get inside and ride
Tear this shit down spittin line for line
Once I get in it I vowed that Id finish
Im wild till the ending no smile when Im spittin
And fuck Thanksgiving cause I ride with the heartless
And fight for my Goddess the hardest of artist
Thats given em problems
And fuck your congress
[Chorus]
If we cant live in peace then fuck it lets die
They aint tryin to hear us then fuck it lets ride
Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye
Smash mode soilder we runnin out of time
[Verse 3]
He worked for 30 years retired now hes checkin to check it
The corporation got richer from his bleedin and sweatin
The government aint got no safety net he ran out of blessings
And they cuttin social security cause they dont respect him
So now he sits on the curb wanders round
Sleeps on the ground walks for miles
Couldnt pay his bills so he lost his house
And thats what the deal is all about
Either get rich or you gonna get pimped
Either shout first or you gonna get hit
Land of the free and home of the brave
Land of the Gs and home of the slave
[Chorus]
If we cant live in peace then fuck it lets die
They aint tryin to hear us then fuck it lets ride
Catch a traitor and stick a needle in his eye
Smash mode soilder we runnin out of time
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