Текст песни Spearhead - Food for the Masses
Spearhead - Food for the Masses слова песни
I love family`cause family brings inspirationsone love to you and peace to all the nationsAztlan the Puerto Rican and Jamaicanthe African the Maori, Kouri and the Haitianon the chocolate reservationI`ll take a hit and then pass the informationto the left hand side andkeep providin`, pride and,sustenance and guidanceMass Hysteria fools breaking down the barriermilitant cliques big up the areaput your fist in the air now,show me that cha care nowand that cha really know howDon`t get thee behind me SatanI`ll keep thee in front so I can kick thee in the ass andassassinate all your wicked inventionsyour new world order and your global intentionsnot to mention the department of correctionsmakin` money off of people in detentiondoin` time for possessionscountin` the days in the dark they buildin` up aggressinsprogressions all the dirty lessonsin the belly of the beast only God hears confessionsGeronimo Pratt`s still sittin` in the cellardone as many years as they did MandelaParole board wanted to know are you remorsefulhow could I be becouse I didn`t do the crime yoy`alls the Motha fucka`s that`s guiltylockin` me in solitary eight years of filthykill the messanger, you can`t kill the messageyo I`m bringin` food for the masses(Chorus)For the Masses for the massesmental food food for the massesfor the masses for the masses for the true for the trueFor the Masses for the massesmental food food for the massesfor the masses for the masses for the true for the trueSo let`s eat have a seatcall the Maitre D`commencin` with the riddimI get open on the beatlet `em say what they say about the way that we beit`s the year two triple OThey can`t stop weAw`ight, Sellassie I the book unfoldsI write `cause half the story has never been told soNo one can stop it the whole world`s droppin out the socketBlowin` up, like NASA when I rock itthe high tech ways of the civilized mancan`t stand my people but ya love the sun tanFly the space shuttle like dancer and pranceryou nuke the north pole now you got skin cancerthe answer you see I`m fly like Lufthansayou can Valujet but you takin` big chanceson crashes. Change your name like Cassiusthe classes be making food for the massesthen shift to a speed that`s common for the listenersMC`s and wanna be street politiciansin competition with the envious visionsthey chasin` paper dollars to a pop chart prisonbut listen this isn`t me against you`cause the whole world`s checking out the things that we doya sold your soul to the Saint Ide`s brewthat`s aw`ight I like the Sprite in you(Chorus)