Rage Against The Machine - Bulls On Parade : Come wit it now, come wit it now The microphone explodes, shattering the molds Either drop tha hits like de-la-o, or get tha fuck off tha commode Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha bodies drop Drop an don't copy, yo, don't call this a co-opt Terror rains, drenchin', quenchin' tha thirst of tha power dons That five-sided fist-a-gon...
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Rage Against The Machine - I'm Housin Lyrics
Rage Against The Machine - I'm Housin : Coolin' on the scene like a horse in a stable A brother got ill and tried to snatch a fat cable I stepped back, like it wasn't no thing I punched him in the jaw with the fat gold ring I had an ace in the hole when it came to that Yo Z you was packin'? You know was strapped Posse kept rollin it was hard to get with 'em So I stepped back, and...
Rage Against The Machine - Bullet In The Head Lyrics
Rage Against The Machine - Bullet In The Head : This time the bullet cold rocked ya A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika Nothin' proper about ya propaganda Fools follow rules when the set commands ya They said it was blue when ya blood was red That's how ya got a bullet blasted through your head Blasted through your head, blasted through your head I give a shout out to...
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