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(Promoe) |
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the year is one nine eight to the four |
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cus world leaders are waging a war |
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called shock and awe for rapid world dominance |
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they're lockin' jaws a rabbit dogs' common sense |
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dad's walkin' home, his baby girl by the hand |
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askin' all kind of question can't understand |
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evil men going for the jugular vein |
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he feels troubled and shamed cus he couldn't explain that... |
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(Chorus) |
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war ain't nothin' but a campaign |
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freedom ain't nothin' but a brand name |
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why people gotta die, why we can't change |
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that it's all a part of the dirty mans game |
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but daddy ain't that strange |
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some people drinkin' nothin' but champagne |
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others drinkin' dirty water from a bad drain |
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is that also part of the kkkampain |
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(Promoe) |
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nahh, she didn't stu-stu-studder maw****er |
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subconsciously she knows that the scud missiles and rockets |
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are launched by the same white devils who used to fight rebels |
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in africa north and south america |
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it's just a new era with new terminology |
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thoroughly they've studied the human psychology |
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from colonies to far east, now follow me |
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shock and awe ain't nothin' but hiroshima nagasaki |
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hitlers blitzkrieg is desert storm |
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same people dying, same red blood a flow'n |
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but when some people fight this war it's a righteous war |
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listen didn't you hear me right before |
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(Chorus) |
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I said it's not a war it's a campaign |
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and freedom can be bought it's a brand name |
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some people gotta die that's a damn shame |
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still it's not a war it's a kkkampain |
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can you feel the pain of the kkkampain? |
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the unbearable pain, of the campaign |
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(Promoe) |
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Take a good look in your good book or your anarchist cookbook |
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read the writings on the wall that the hoods from your hood put |
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up for you to check like some travelin' truth-sayers |
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you can even check the babylon newspapers |
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as long as you know who wrote it and with what motive |
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I know KRS said it already I quoted |
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not to prove a point but to get my point of view across |
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cus I don't know the truth of course |
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I'm only here to find out what's true for me |
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and you too better find out what's true for you |
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and overstand that they twist the words to fit the worst |
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badminded people called mr bush |
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dick cheney, donald rumsfeld, it's enough |
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todo mi gente en el mundo, listen up |
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since they own the media they keep on deceivin' us |
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with a new language don't believe me man, we live in this world... |
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(Chorus) |
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where war is campaign |
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and freedom ain't nothin' but a brand name |
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some people gotta die that's a damn shame |
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still we celebratin' drunk off the champagne |
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though it's obvious we just missed the last train |
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big business politicians' on a rampage |
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and it's too late now we can't change |
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and it's not a war it's a kkkampain |
