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R.A.G.E.

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  • (Chorus) The rule of Allah is God's equality Desire for my brothers the same as I desire for me But when my brothers stay physically and mentally trapped in a cage My heart fills up with what? Rage! The rule of Allah is God's equality Desire for my brothers the same as I desire for me But when my brothers stay dying of everything else but old age My heart fills up with what? Rage!(x3) Against the machine that come in between Me and my other mothers siblings That's caught up in the green and things That you can get beyond food, comfy clothes, and a home And so the streets they roam without a civilized dome To realize that the traps is set Hounds is loose, pigs is juiced To put another neck in a noose Without a second to lose So powers abused and brothers are bruised The devil's amused as squad cars cruise through Ghetto's, where governments hold Everything that you own to a level where your poverty prone So half of us will sell whatever it takes to make papes While the other half are customers with hopes to escape As they hallucinate sealing our fate Despite the fact that your legacy's great They'd rather sit home and wait While the means to survive and thrive are shut down So those that know wrong but can't afford right Say what now Chorus Against my babies fake educators The lieutenants to the legislators that hate us Consistently fade since our traders betrayed us With the sadist plot to decimate and degrade us Before we old enough to be first graders Putting pins in my babies heads He could have grown to be physically thoroughbred But mentally dead They hide the lies in the books that were meant to be read In the schools that either ignore em or can't afford em Now the bigger they come the harder they fall But the younger they fall the harder it gets to stand tall Cause the blind mans deaf son Will be the dumb father of a blind child Saying to hell with them all With no family ties So the next man's family cries At the funeral cause somebody tries The wrong brother with the wrong nine doing the long time Where he learns that he committed the wrong crime in the first place (Bust this) He need to point the same gun At the criminally insane justice System that dissed him and kissed him goodbye From the start Cause his world view was based on a lie The rule of Allah is God's equality Desire for my brothers the same as I desire for me But when a fight breaks out Everytime there's some hip hop on stage My heart fills up with what? Rage! The rule of Allah is God's equality Desire for my brothers the same as I desire for me But when you talk trash like you hard But your heart pumps lemonade My heart fills up with what? Rage! When it's war time and you don't know where to throw the grenade My heart fills up with what? Rage! When my babies said role models fall victim on the front page My heart fills up with what? Rage! When my brothers stay physically and mentally trapped in a cage My heart fills up with what? Rage! When my brothers stay dying of everything else but old age My heart fills up with what? Rage! My heart fills up with what? Rage! My heart fills up with what? Rage!

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