Freedom Lyrics
Pull, pullWuh! (Sung sorta like Michael Jackson)Come on!Uggh!Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo listAl live, never on a floppy diskInka, inka, bottle of inkPaintings of rebellionDrawn up by the thoughts I thinkYeah!Come on!The militant poet in once again, check itIt's set up like a deck of cardsThey're sending us to early gravesFor all the diamondsThey'll use a pair of clubs to beat the spadesWith poetry I paint the pictures that hitMore like the murals that fitDon't turn awayGet in front of itBrotha, did ya forget ya name?Did ya lose it on the wallPlayin' tic-tac-toe?Yo, check the diagonalThree brothers goneCome onDoesn't that make it three in a row?Spoken quietly: "Anger is a gift"Come on!Uggh!(Guitar solo)Check that!Uggh!Come onYeahUgghBrotha, did ya forget ya name?Did ya lose it on the wallPlayin' tic-tac-toe?Yo, check the diagonalThree million goneCome on'Cause they're counting backwards to zeroEnvironmentThe environment exceeding on the levelOf our unconciousnessFor exampleWhat does the billboard sayCome and play, come and playForget about the movementSpoken quietly: "Anger is a gift"Yeeeaaahhhh!Uggh!Awww, bring that shit in!Uggh!Hey!Freedom...yea...Freedom...yea right...Freedom...yeeeaaahhh!Freedom!Yea!Freedom!Yea right!Freedom!Yea!Freedom!Yea!Right!
Raise Hell Freedom
