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Propaganda

アーティスト:Stuck Mojo  アルバム:Snappin' Necks 

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Ten minutes of death, murder, destruction. Preceeded by some simple instructions. Channel 2, channel5, 36, 46, click click, yo ain't that a bitch? Don't snooze on the news 'cause you're gonna lose. Hell, is what you sell on a large scale. Profit for misery, you know it's sick. The people that you sell, a mindless clientele. The poison schools, the prison pools is where you send your youth to break the rules. Education's been non-void, that's why I'm so paranoid. One time, and one time only if it's detrimental to your ass home, but let it be something making no sense, they pump a lot of hype and make a strong defense. To spread the ideas and burn the ones... Propaganda. Don't believe the hype. Propaganda. Don't believe the hype. Propaganda. What lies do you read? Propaganda. Tell me, what do you believe? Propaganda. Is white really good? Propaganda. Is black really bad? Propaganda. We're talking about propaganda. Hid a secret from a nigga put it in a book. Ohh shit, my race got took. Ever heard of Maat? I think not, Black man's religion that got faded out. Nigga lovers, I treat them like my brothers.


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