(feat. Immortal Technique)[Pumpkinhead]Praise to the most high for blessin me with a seedNow I gotta make it to the top with _Speed_, like Keanu ReevesAnd when I bleed, I feed a million children indeedWith the knowledge and the strength that they needFuck the military! Man beg my pardonThe only thing my dad got from them was agent orangeCocksuckers experimented, on they own soldiersI'd rather be in a coma than help fill in they quotaGive me a bulldozer, and before the world is overI'll find Bush and his daddy and run both they asses overThe Bush's are trigger happy and wanna be in a warTwo people they're like raisin the taxes and killin the poorI say I put the sword to they jaw, let it off'til they jaw fall to the floor, and Colin Powell callin the morgueYou call him a hero but I call him a whoreGettin pimped by the system that wanna see the end of us all[Chorus: x2]It goes one grenade, two grenade, three grenade, fourPull the pin let it go it'll be the death of us allI'll be a motherf uckin martyr before a soldier at warFuck the law, we gon' settle the score[Pumpkinhead]One grenade, two grenade, three grenade, fourPull the pin let it go, it'll be the end of us allI'll be a motherfuckin martyr before a soldier at warFightin my brothers and sisters overseas for your lawsYou stick your nose in everybody country business when yoursis the most corrupt nation, illumination blinding us allYou don't think they already got UFO's in store?With technology to travel lightspeed past ours?I guarantee, these lizard reptilian figuresHidin under human flesh under they breath callin us niggazI pull the motherfuckin trigger, explode your liver for funAnd I won't stop 'til daddy and junior's kissin my gunSlugs pop from a short distance, listen you're doneYour existance short-lived, now you live on the sunBurnin for eternity, your skin lift off your bonesNow your skin is black like mine with a crispier tone[Chorus][Outro: unknown speaker]Yeah, you see my black and latino peopleThere a re some truths that we have to faceAnd there are some lies we have to uncoverAnd there are some fake muh'fuckers out there talkinAnd they talkin for us, but they not talkin to usAnd they not talkin about usThey just speakin, as if it was from our perspective
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