Album : Testify
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This time the bullet cold rocked ya
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika
Nothin' proper about ya propaganda
Fools follow the rules when the set commands ya

They said, it was blue when the blood was red
That is how you got a bullet, blasted through your head
Blasted through your head, blasted through your head
I give a shout out to the living dead

Who stood and watched at the feds cold centralized
So serene on the screen, you was mesmerized
Cellular phones, soundin' a death tone
Corporations cold, turn ya to stone before you realize

They load the clip in omni color
Said, they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time
Sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And muthafuckas lost their minds

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Yeah

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Run it

Check-a, check-a, check it out
They load the clip in omni color
They pack the 9, they fire it at prime time
Sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And muthafuckas lost their minds

No escape from the mass mind rape
Play it again Jack and then rewind the tape
Play it again and again and again
Until ya mind is locked in

Believin' all the lies that they are tellin' ya
Buyin' all the products that they are sellin' ya
They say jump, ya say how high
Ya brain dead
Ya gotta fuckin' bullet in your head

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Yeah

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high

Ya standin' in line
Believin' the lies
Ya bowin' down to the flag
Ya got a fuckin' bullet in ya head

Ya standin' in line
Believin' the lies
Ya bowin' down to the flag
Ya got a fuckin' bullet in ya head

A bullet in ya head
A bullet in ya head
A bullet in ya head

A bullet in ya head
A bullet in ya head
A bullet in ya head

Ya have got to bullet in ya fuckin' head
Yeah
Yeah
This time the bullet cold rocked ya   A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika   Nothin' proper about ya propaganda   Fools follow the rules when the set commands ya      They said, it was blue when the blood was red   That is how you got a bullet, blasted through your head   Blasted through your head, blasted through your head   I give a shout out to the living dead      Who stood and watched at the feds cold centralized   So serene on the screen, you was mesmerized   Cellular phones, soundin' a death tone   Corporations cold, turn ya to stone before you realize      They load the clip in omni color   Said, they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time   Sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz   And muthafuckas lost their minds      Just victims of the in-house drive-by   They say jump, you say how high   Yeah      Just victims of the in-house drive-by   They say jump, you say how high   Run it      Check-a, check-a, check it out   They load the clip in omni color   They pack the 9, they fire it at prime time   Sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz   And muthafuckas lost their minds      No escape from the mass mind rape   Play it again Jack and then rewind the tape   Play it again and again and again   Until ya mind is locked in      Believin' all the lies that they are tellin' ya   Buyin' all the products that they are sellin' ya   They say jump, ya say how high   Ya brain dead   Ya gotta fuckin' bullet in your head      Just victims of the in-house drive-by   They say jump, you say how high   Yeah      Just victims of the in-house drive-by   They say jump, you say how high      Ya standin' in line   Believin' the lies   Ya bowin' down to the flag   Ya got a fuckin' bullet in ya head      Ya standin' in line   Believin' the lies   Ya bowin' down to the flag   Ya got a fuckin' bullet in ya head      A bullet in ya head   A bullet in ya head   A bullet in ya head      A bullet in ya head   A bullet in ya head   A bullet in ya head      Ya have got to bullet in ya fuckin' head   Yeah   Yeah