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  • #16
    Re: Even the rappers have it figured out (3 min)



    Bill Hicks on the left-right paradigm. R.I.P.

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    • #17
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      Great stuff babbittd, thanks!

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      • #18
        Re: Even the rappers have it figured out (3 min)

        title: america in 40 seconds.

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        • #19
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          • #20
            Re: Even the rappers have it figured out (3 min)

            Mos Def was way ahead of his time. This was released in 1999

            Yo, check it one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock
            Three for the fourth comin live, future shock
            It's five dimensions, six senses
            Seven firmaments of heaven to hell, 8 Million Stories to tell
            Nine planets faithfully keep in orbit
            with the probable tenth, the universe expands length
            The body of my text posess extra strength
            Power-lift the powerless up, out of this, towerin inferno
            My ink so hot it burn through the journal
            I'm blacker than midnight on Broadway and Myrtle
            Hip-Hop past all your tall social hurdles
            like the nationwide projects, prison-industry complex
            Working class poor better keep your alarm set
            Streets too loud to ever hear freedom ring
            Say it backwards in your sleep, "It's dangerous to dream"
            but you chain cats get they CHA-POW, who dead now
            Killin fields need blood to graze the cash cow
            It's a number game, but shit don't add up somehow
            Like I got, sixteen to thirty-two bars to rock it
            but only 15% of profits, ever see my pockets like
            sixty-nine billion in the last twenty years
            spent on national defense but folks still live in fear like
            nearly half of America's largest cities is one-quarter black
            That's why they gave Ricky Ross all the crack
            Sixteen ounces to a pound, twenty more to a key
            A five minute sentence hearing and you're no longer free
            40% of Americans own a cell phone
            so they can hear, everything that you say when you ain't home
            I guess, Michael Jackson was right, "You Are Not Alone"
            Rock your hardhat black cause you in the Terrordome
            full of hard niggaz, large niggaz, dice tumblers
            Young teens on prison greens facin life numbers
            Crack mothers, crack babies and AIDS patients
            Young bloods can't spell but they could rock you in PlayStation
            This new math is whippin motherfuckers ass
            You wanna know how to rhyme you better learn how to add
            It's mathematics

            Yo, it's one universal law but two sides to every story
            Three strikes and you be in for life, mandatory
            Four MC's murdered in the last four years
            I ain't tryin to be the fifth one, the millenium is here
            Yo it's 6 Million Ways to Die, from the seven deadly thrills
            Eight-year olds gettin found with 9 mill's
            It's 10 P.M., where your seeds at? What's the deal
            They on the hill puffin krill to keep they belly filled
            Light in the ass with heavy steel, sights on the pretty shit in life
            Young soldiers tryin to earn they next stripe
            When the average minimum wage is $5.15
            You best believe you gotta find a new grind to get cream
            The white unemployment rate, is nearly more than triple for black
            so frontliners got they gun in your back
            Bubblin crack, jewel theft and robbery to combat poverty
            and end up in the global jail economy
            Stiffer stipulations attached to each sentence
            Budget cutbacks but increased police presence
            And even if you get out of prison still livin'
            join the other five million under state supervision
            This is business, no faces just lines and statistics
            from your phone, your zip code, to S-S-I digits
            The system break man child and women into figures
            Two columns for who is, and who ain't niggaz
            Numbers is hardly real and they never have feelings
            but you push too hard, even numbers got limits
            Why did one straw break the camel's back? Here's the secret:
            the million other straws underneath it - it's all mathematics

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