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Rage Against The Machine |
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Miscellaneous |
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The Narrows |
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Drop it |
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Hey |
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Ugh |
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Try to crack |
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And some will react |
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Vocal snap or trap (?) |
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I'm trying to rap |
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Those who try to subdue |
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the truth |
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lose their condition |
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and the flame's unactive |
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Being an ignited one |
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in the twentieth century |
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(?) in a bottle of kerosiene |
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flame ignites into the black |
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sending fright |
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thought you could read minds |
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and words and insight |
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Backin' the explosion on stage |
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comes fear |
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Frances Fanon |
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Ya you know his anger is so clear (?) |
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Using my brain |
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Until the power is obtained |
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Using my stength to gain |
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A struggle for rage |
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But I |
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Choose to do doom to (?) |
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Yeah, you know my anger is a gift |
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I give to respect to test me on a face |
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Hah, |
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Outlaw phase |
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Release the reason |
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Allow the pain |
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The actors change |
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But the plays the same |
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C'mon |
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In the narrows |
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In the narrows |
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In the narrows |
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Some are the victims (?) of power |
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But the style will (?) |
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Trying to rap (?) about the structure itself |
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Pay only people to (?) (Sorry... It's hard to understand Zack right here) |
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State to state |
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I set it straight |
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I investigate |
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To pay the (?) |
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I make an impression |
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Yo |
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My section after section |
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No need for repression |
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Just take a mic |
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and a rap another session |
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No need for guessing (either that or gashing) |
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Yeah |
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And that shit your spreading |
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Release the reason |
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Allow the pain |
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The actors change |
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But the plays the same |
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Release the reason |
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Allow the pain |
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The actors change |
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But the plays the same |
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C'mon |
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In the narrows |
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In the narrows |
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In the narrows |
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Ugh |
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UGH |
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I'm on the mic |
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Stepping up to sucka's |
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while were drumming out the style |
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and I do it with a smile |
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When I put punks on trial |
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Taking 'em back again |
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Yeah the name of the comprehender (?) |
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The style I drop is going on and on |
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To the punks to recognize the style |
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And to realize |
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That I'm not no Punk Kid |
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Just stepping up for the mic hit |
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Ugh |
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In the narrows (4x) |
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Ugh |
