Текст (слова) песни: Fun Lovin Criminals - Crime And Punishment
I pity the punks that partake in the madness Yangin` the young for their products and profit The pushers keep pushin` on D and on Jump Street Pushin` the passive pill, so ya don`t need kids makin` bids with their nine`s in their goose downs `Cause college is pricey and some brothers ain`t got none You try to discern between truth and suggestion but they bid for your ID via fear of rejection All I see is outfits and attitudes, congenial criminality The hidden agenda is a psychic necessity Hungry minds so sad in the hearts of darkness manifesting some sort of natural impatience Deaf MacBeth, scar city, the slasher Enveloping the b-boy, the doper, the thrasher Looking to be judged but when judged by the book Son you`re running to the hook Back with the funk hits, Uncle Huey is back with the funk hits, and the F.L.C. is coming to grips with a fist full of funk hits I got the feel good hit of the year, I got two thumbs up and I stuck`em in his ear. The man stepped to me, he wouldn`t let it end though, so I threw his ass out the Roxy Deli window I ain`t pushin` no party, I ain`t meddlin` in Saudi, but i think it`s fucked up, what the federal has laid on me I`ve been watchin` the news, you`re forcing people to choose between the lesser of two evils; my red, white, and blue The deceiver`s deceiving because the people believe him Soon the troops`ll be bleedin` and their mama`s will be grieving So keep on payin` your taxes, when you don`t know the facts Let the contracts get backed, while your conscience relaxes
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