Positive o Negative
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๐ ID: 26821065
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The number one public enemy
With split personalities, yeah
And both rap for anarchy
Keeping my beard long like pops in the seventies
Burning flags screaming "Fuck the Kennedys"
Many see me as a hoodlum
At best a good bum
Letting out anger over bass and snare drums
Fucking up eardrums of those with high income
Holding King Kong Good Stuff for ransom
Leaving Madelyne in labor pains while I'm bombing trains
Trying to bring back the days of 36 in Spain
And y'all claim I'm too negative
Talking 'bout "Sweden's really a nice place to live"
Oh, I'm supposed to be satisfied 'cause I got a fatter life
Than my brothers and sisters who die
On the other side of the planet
It's all connected goddammit
If you leave the third world stranded
The first and second will soon be drowned
In the blood sweat and tears of the people we hold down
Hold up, that's something you will never understand
Fuck that man, I'm trying to take a stand
You might just laugh, but I'm trying to walk a righteous path
Stumbling though, drunk off of wine made from grapes of wrath
Me, I'm tired of doing the math where nothing adds up
The good's always down, the bad's up
That sucks, life's a bitch and then you die
Wrong, life's a biatch and then you decide
To do something about it
Shit'll only drive you crazy if you allow it
Yo, everyday I wake up late in the afternoon
Thinking to myself something gotta happen soon
I'm racking food at the corner store to make ends meet
Spent my last dime on a hard disk and an MPC
And be me Cosmic supreme
Put out CREAM to make this dream come true
Invest my life in this Looptroop crew
State got me on trial again, this time I'm innocent
But of course I got convicted 'cause they want every cent
If it ain't rent or taxes they charge me a fine
For being at the wrong place at the wrong time
With the wrong state of mind, the state want what's mine
But the government is a thug so I'mma resort to crimes as well
I don't care about jail 'cause all I do all day anyway
Is lift weights and masturbate
Then I try and get it straight
'Cause the voice inside my head be keeping me awake at night
Forcing me to stay up and write
Some dope material so that I might
Turn this negative shit into positive
'Cause something gots to give
Fuck it, I gots to live
Fuck it, I gots to live
The number one public enemy
With split personalities, yeah
And both rap for anarchy
Keeping my beard long like pops in the seventies
Burning flags screaming "Fuck the Kennedys"
Many see me as a hoodlum
At best a good bum
Letting out anger over bass and snare drums
Fucking up eardrums of those with high income
Holding King Kong Good Stuff for ransom
Leaving Madelyne in labor pains while I'm bombing trains
Trying to bring back the days of 36 in Spain
And y'all claim I'm too negative
Talking 'bout "Sweden's really a nice place to live"
Oh, I'm supposed to be satisfied 'cause I got a fatter life
Than my brothers and sisters who die
On the other side of the planet
It's all connected goddammit
If you leave the third world stranded
The first and second will soon be drowned
In the blood sweat and tears of the people we hold down
Hold up, that's something you will never understand
Fuck that man, I'm trying to take a stand
You might just laugh, but I'm trying to walk a righteous path
Stumbling though, drunk off of wine made from grapes of wrath
Me, I'm tired of doing the math where nothing adds up
The good's always down, the bad's up
That sucks, life's a bitch and then you die
Wrong, life's a biatch and then you decide
To do something about it
Shit'll only drive you crazy if you allow it
Yo, everyday I wake up late in the afternoon
Thinking to myself something gotta happen soon
I'm racking food at the corner store to make ends meet
Spent my last dime on a hard disk and an MPC
And be me Cosmic supreme
Put out CREAM to make this dream come true
Invest my life in this Looptroop crew
State got me on trial again, this time I'm innocent
But of course I got convicted 'cause they want every cent
If it ain't rent or taxes they charge me a fine
For being at the wrong place at the wrong time
With the wrong state of mind, the state want what's mine
But the government is a thug so I'mma resort to crimes as well
I don't care about jail 'cause all I do all day anyway
Is lift weights and masturbate
Then I try and get it straight
'Cause the voice inside my head be keeping me awake at night
Forcing me to stay up and write
Some dope material so that I might
Turn this negative shit into positive
'Cause something gots to give
Fuck it, I gots to live
Fuck it, I gots to live