[Harry Allen]   We're coming to you live from the Scottish Right Temple   Near the intersection of Crenshaw and Wiltshire   Where, as you can see in the background   Military personnel are mobilized and waiting orders      Despite the quiet and the deceptive calm, tension is still   thick in the air after last night's concert and rebellion      The incident was allegedly sparked by police officers trying   to shut down a reportedly peaceful concert by hip hop artists   Dilated People's      We'll keep you updated with any new developments. For Triclops   Media Watch, this is Harry Allen, hip hop activist and media assassin      And now, Proper Propaganda..      [Begin Song]      Watch it. Yes. [Indistinct shout-outs]      [Verse 1]   We handle it, these brothers are fabulous   Dilated's showin you what rhyme travel is   Words spitoon from sunlight to moon   Bustin' on stage like gunfights in saloons   Click-clack, pull my mic back, you like that?   Journalists? We're journalists too, we could strike back   Hardcore reporters with orders from headquarters   Behind enemy lines, sidestepping the borders   Repressed caps, we bring it to you as it happens   The streets love my crew from music to rappin   Street commander slash beat expander   Here to fight the slander with the proper propaganda   What's happenin'? You got a question? Then ask it   The news is just a TV show, get past it   And this, from a quiet wartime journalist   Headlines, wake up, refuse and resist      Resist, like this, like this   Like thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-this, y'all      [Chorus]   We kick finance action, and scores of sports   Politics, new fashion and war reports   Entertainment, when we come to perform   Watch, the illest weatherman in the biz with the storm watch   Triclops Media, record, tape and TV, Net radio, CD or DVD   Iriscience (write rhymes on picket signs)   This is why Babu is scratching and keeping time      [Scratching]      [Verse 2]   The pen is mightier than the sword   Cause the pen gives the word sending swords to war   They twisted it when he pulled Mao Tse-Tung   And said political power comes from the barrel of a gun   The officer meets his fate, .44 by .38   It was a dirty deed, but that don't mean a dirty case   Witnesses against the state are shushed   Facts overlooked so the judge can throw the book   Perhaps for politicians with something to prove   In the city where they blew the roof off of M.O.V.E.      Yo, questions when answered leads to more questions   Why it takes months to deliver a confession?   The principles are the same even without the name   But I still say M-U-M-I-A      I have to fight, it could easily be me   But just being the thinker than speakin it freely   Although I use my brain before using a fist   Don't push it, wake up, refuse and resist      [Scratching]   [Chorus]