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promoe - government music lyrics

“well i got things to do/ and people got things to say/
said i got work to do/ and the people find time to play/

babylon system is stuck in a slow modem/
why yall persisting to f-ck with the promoe when/
no rapper that rise against me shall ever prosper/
rhymes written in the bible, revolutionary rasta/
take an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth/
i tell a lie for a lie and a truth for a truth/
i spit a line after line over loop after loop/
to make your mind intertwine with brain food at the root/
cus we all gotta eat but i ain’t sellin’ my soul/
cus man can’t live by them belly alone/
i’m hard to reach trust no cellular phones/
cus the government agents wanna follow we ’round/
electronic transmittors picked up by satelites/
i’m writing rhymes in a room lit up by candle lights/
and i’m spittin… in the wind, of changin’ times/
in the name of unchaining minds/

chorus:
all of a sudden when you sick/
off all of that government music/
just call and i’ll come with that new sh-t/
just call if you love revolutions/
call on this sub level nuisance/
ball you could bl–dy well lose it/
come on call if you run with a crew which/
is armed with a gun and a full clip/

pointed at the business give me points and tour support/
and creative control or end up in the war report/
us against them david versus goliath/
i’m bustin’ at them aim at jerks with cold fire/
old pirates rob i of my songs of freedom/
songs that we’ve done promoe comes from sweden/
needn’t no further introduction/
in a world of wack music my sh-t serve as interruptions/
short breaks from a reality that’s really unreal/
where record companies want you to sign a dumb deal/
then they’re swallowing your following like a bottle in a fridge/
they suck you dry and leave your body in a ditch/
they steal your golden days then when you’re old and grey/
they done found new blood to mold and clay/
and if you’re bold and play make sure you read the terms/
a life long contract till you feed the worms/

chorus

yo you can call me on the 1-800 hotline/
listen closely go out and cop mine/
or you the type to drop dimes and call the cops? fine/
bring your glocks, nines ain’t nothing can stop mine/
though life is one big road with alot of stop signs/
and i carry a big load as long as i rock rhymes/
i do not mind, the bullsh-t: behind/
love will conquer all evil/
it’s easier for heavy d to enter through the eye of a needle/
than for the government to be buying my people/
your smile is deceitful, plastic, colgate white/
get it smashed if your flow ain’t tight/
now if that happen to me i’d spit blood on the tracks/
till it’s cluttered with facts and women cuddle the wax/
love to the max physical and spiritual/
natural, lyrical miracle/

chorus

well i got things to do/ and people got things to say/
said i got work to do/ and the people find time to play/
“

- promoe lyrics

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