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Fuck Tha Police rage against the machine Fuck tha police, Comin straight from the underground. Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown, And not the other color so police think, They have the authority to kill a minority. Vietnow rage against the machine Vietnow Turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off Fear is your only god on the radio Nah fuck it, turn it off Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off Fear is your only god on Without A Face rage against the machine Got no card so I got not soul Life is prison, no parole, no control Tha jura got my number on a wire tap 'Cause I jack for similac, fuck a cadillac Survive one motive no hope 'Cause every sidewalk Bulls on Parade rage against the machine The microphone explodes, shattering the molds Either drop tha hits like de la O or get tha fuck off tha commode Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha bodies drop Drop an don't copy yo, don't call this Without a Face ( Live ) Rage Against The Machine Got no card so I got no soul life is prison no parole no controll jura got my number on a wire tap' cuz I jack for similac' fuck a cadilac survive one motive no hope cuz every sidewalk I walk Down Rodeo rage against the machine track my verbs fly like tha family stone Tha pen devils set that stage for tha war at home Locked wit out a wage ya standin' in tha drop zone The clockers born starin' at an empty plate Momma's torn Fuck The Police Paul & Luke Fuck tha police Fuck tha police Fuck tha police Fuck tha police Fuck tha police Fuck tha police Fuck tha police Fuck tha police Fuck tha police Fuck tha police Fuck tha police Fuck tha police Year Of Tha Boomerang rage against the machine Year Of Tha Boomerang Tha sistas are in so check the front line Seems I spent the '80s in the Haiti state of mind Cast me into classes for electro shock Straight incarcerated, the curriculum's Year Of The Boomerang Rage Against The Machine Tha sistas are in so check the front line Seems I spent the '80s in the Haiti state of mind Cast me into classes for electro shock Straight incarcerated, the curriculum's a cell block I'm swimmin' Mic Check (Once Hunting, Now Hunted) Rage Against The Machine cup To my brothers burning bare feet on black top Whose curled neath tha shadows From the gaze of the cops Whose huntin for 9 to 5s through factory locks Is now hunted on this modern day auction Mic Check rage against the machine amount in each cup To my brothers burning bare feet on black top Whose curled neath tha shadows From the gaze of the cops Whose huntin for 9 to 5s through factory locks Is now hunted on this modern New Millennium Homes rage against the machine as they reach for the dawn Tha spirit of Jackson Now screams through tha ruins Through factory chainsAnd tha ghost of tha union Forgotten remains Disappear to their new homes Tha knife tha thrust Hungry People rage against the machine as they reach for the dawn Tha spirit of Jackson Now screams through tha ruins Through factory chainsAnd tha ghost of tha union Forgotten remains Disappear to their new homes Tha knife tha thrust People Of The Sun rage against the machine Yeah people come up Yeah, we better turn tha bass up on this one Check it, since 1516 minds attacked and overseen Now crawl amidst the ruins of this empty dream Wit their borders and boots on top Maria rage against the machine Maria Tha sun ablaze as Marias foot Touches the surface of sand On Northern Land As human contraband Some Rico from Jalisco Passed her name to tha boss She stuffed ten to a truckbed She clutches Calm Like A Bomb rage against the machine guns Stroll through the shanties And tha cities remains Same bodies buried hungry But with different last names The vultures robbin everything Leave nothing but chains Pick a point on the globe Roll Right rage against the machine Roll Right Lick off the shot my stories shock ya like Ellison Main line adrenaline Gaza to Tienanmen From the basement I'm dwellin' in I cock back tha sling to stone a settler And breaks him off Voice Of The Voiceless rage against the machine Voice of the Voiceless Uh, Uh Cmon check it Through Steel walls Your voice blastin on True rebel, my brother Mumia I reflect upon You be tha spark That set the prairie fires on Make the masses Fuck Tha Police N.W.A. Fuck tha police Comin straight from the underground Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown And not the other color so police think They have the authority to kill a minority Fuck that shit, cuz I Wind Below rage against the machine Wind Below Flip this capital eclipse Tha vocal tone has got 'em sweatin' their own apocalypse Yes, rebel of tha grains stand masterless Tha masked ones cap one NAFTA comin' with tha new disaster Fuck Tha Police Dope Fuck tha police comin' straight from the underground A mother fucker got it bad cause i'm loud I'm not a carbon copy so police think they have the authority To kill a minority Fuck that shit cause I ain't War within a breath rage against the machine Every official that come in Cripples us leaves us maimed Silent and tamed And with our flesh and bones He builds his homes Southern fist Rise through tha jungle mist Clenched to smash power Tire Me rage against the machine And those colorful words for tha Laos frontiers-man Who passed away with the truth Amidst the eulogies of bliss Who will know now what I know about you? Fuck Tha Police (Album Ver.) Dope Fuck tha police comin' straight from the underground A mother fucker got it bad cause i'm loud I'm not a carbon copy so police think they have the authority To kill a minority Fuck that shit cause Don't Need No Help (Album Version (Explicit)) Young Buck Fuck Tha Police!