[William Cooper] And they think the new president is gon' save the globe It's time to realize it's just another barcode And I ain't pledging allegiance to fifty demons on ya flagpole Rubberband banks keep police on a payroll But reading Bible paper to cleanse my soul Shine like thru the darkness so the seeds will grow Meanwhile we still at war with the NWO Paint a picture of pain for those who walk that road Crack Da Vinci's Code before the Earth explode Being stuck in purgatory is worst than facing death row My guardian angel just got off a parole With the gangsta stroll, yeah that's my ace in the hole Now I'm back on the streets, lawyers found a loophole The prosecutor's face froze like he had an eightball in his nose I'm still breathing, still inhaling that dro Still conversate with the Lord to keep blood off my clothes [9th Prince] I'ma lyrical assassin, two ghost faces on stage Henry Bolte dressed like masked men Fresh out of prison I had to make a decision that left seven niggas dead in a max pen It's time for a change in the government policy How could they possibly say this is democracy? Arrest the president and build pyramids in all ghetto residence Watch for the black serpent in the clown behind the curtain Government officials I be murking Put me in hell and the devil I be cursing Perform open heart surgery like the first black surgeon 'By Any Means Necessary' like Malcolm X Put the man in a suplex Wallstreet tryna starve the people And having them look like anorex 9th Prince, double-09, you suspect! (Hook) Cooper Bring back the power to the people Bring back the power to the people [Nature] Yeah! QB! Nate! Yo! Ayo, rich thug, young black American My job be on television, bigger than your religion In the hood where the crumbs feed the pigeon The bums be the bitches The niggas needing tickets to the .... To the shows, I can do for free But instead I charge niggas some stupid fee It's a J-O-B, you cannot go wrong Shit a terrorist will play in an iPod bomb Before they, take a bus, take a plane Think again, if you think you can do it Nigga, than take the pain cuz its worst than tattoo The president knows about a modern day devil dressed in regular clothes Ready to strike the second that they think we weak Saying their last goodbyes when they think we sleep I don't ever sleep, nigga be on Thorazine Around the bed keep a full keg of kerosene Ready to blow! (Hook) Cooper
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