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1. WIGGA White boy, why you wanna say "sup"? Why you braggin' like you bust shit up? Jump, jump, jump around Shake that booty, get down White dude's can't jump or dance Especially when their butt is hanging out of their pants Now what the hell is that all about? Here's a big boot to your ass hanging out! So you think you're a gangsta More like a white sub-urban pranksta Tagging up the walls, hanging with the homies Now you think you're a hoodie You saw Colors and you got a woody Then thought up the master plan Gonna write a rap song and sell it to the white man I remember when "phat" was spelled with an F I remember if you couldn't hear you were deaf I remember when you were where you were from And not what you saw on the television, son Wigga, wigga - white boy Wigga, wigga - gangsta wanna-be Wigga, wigga - white boy Your pants are falling down Could you find 'em any bigger? All the wiggas in the house say sup - sup! Will the wiggas in the house stand up - white boy Please stand up, please stand up Pull your pants up, will you pull your pants up Bustin out your funky fresh Tommy's Looking real dip in the hood, thanks to mommy Pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked Pull your hood up, boy you look stupid You want that rap look - so you duped, you duped it You want that rap sound - so you looped it, you looped it Pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked Pull your hood up, boy you look stupid Hey white boy, can't you find the beat? You ain't street, you're trippin on your own feet Pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked Pull your hood up, boy you look stupid! So you wanna live large - large Drive fancy cars and hang around with pop stars Pull your hood up - pull your hood up I remember when......... 2. THE REBEL YOU LOVE TO HATE As I enter the room it gets silent My identity by itself causes violence It must be the rebel in me Walking a line that's plain enough to see Don't step up - step off! Cause my deadly bite will rip your head off Why even sweat, never let it bother I inherited Pride from my Father Who I am, is what I choose And that's the way it is It's who I am, it's how I live You think for a second that I care what you think If I look into your eyes son, you better not blink The rebel you love to hate! The rhythm, the rebel, the music will level Hitting you hard like a ten ton shovel I got pounds, so understand I got pounds, and the Master Plan Taking out punks with the back of my hand Making a point and taking a stand Like 2Pac, you're gonna get popped Your ass I'm gonna rock, you're gonna get dropped Don't care what you think - cause I wear the ring Don't care what you think - not a damn thing Don't care what you think - my shit don't stink If I look into your eyes son, you better not blink The rebel you love to hate! Hardcore - hard to the core The rhythm of the rebel makes you want more So listen to the sound of the underground 3. MAKIN' FRIENDS IS FUN Criticize our country - kick us when we're down Criticize our military movements on the ground You think that we're a joke - here's something to quote: Shove your turban in your trap or I'm gonna kill your goat!!! You wanna be a martyr - we're happy to oblige You wanna be a victim of a system that divides You wanna be a hero - then we gonna collide You wanna go to paradise - we'll pay for the ride Scream about atrocities - our country has perpetraded Scream about the policies - about to be implimated Scream about alliances - our country has affiliated Scream about poor villages - about to be incinerated Say we are the terrorists - that we are to blame That it might as well have been us piloting those planes We brought it to ourselves - so you fuckin say Here's a couple daisy cutters - have a nice fuckin day! Scream about atrocities............ Why don't you pack your bags and leave the States?! Since it pains you so much to watch their fate Here's your 10 million back - shove it up your fuckin Saudi ass! Getting rich on our democracy, riding on our freedom's back ...makin' friends is fun! Criticize our country............... Complain about our country - as coalitions build With the UN as your soap box - and your pockets filled with bills I got some news for new as you're drilling in the sand The guilt is on your face, the blood is on your fuckin hands Scream about atrocities............ Scream about humanity - America's insanity You're always there kissing our ass when we're handing out our cash Why don't you pack your tent and leave the States?! Since it pains you so much to watch their fate Here's your 10 million back - shove it up your fucking Saudi ass! Getting rich on our democracy, riding on our freedom's back Why don't you pack your bags and leave?! ...making friends is FUN ! 4. DE MEN OF STEIN Neo-fascist fashion queens prepare for techno war Dance around in rubber pants, goose step on the dance floor Djs spin a lethal mix, hypnotizing neon lights Wearing proud the Iron Cross Dance around like Devo [repeat] When they come to shine Tighten your pants in fear ...Ramm - de men of Stein You must know your enemy Destroy all the non-believers Drive them down onto their knees Ein - two - tres - GO! Dance around like devo......... Techno rules the world - techno rules the new reich [3x] Techno rules the world tonight Dance around like devo......... 5. RAGE AGAINST THE MAC MACHINE Living in a country where freedom is provided Where scumbags burn the flag, and GOD is not recited Blame society and the generations past But your principals get lost when it comes to cash Driving down the streets of gold, for which you never fought Hyping out everyone to fight for your cause Blaming everyone for indians that fell As the checks come rolling in and the t-shirts start to sell Rage - against - the mac machine Cashing in - sell-out hypocrites! Corporation dollars fund your benefits As they press up all your records And buy your k-rock hits You fucking hypocrites! You want to free Tibet, because you think that Tibet's got it bad Fuck you, fuck Tibet, fuck your fans Move there if you feel so sad! Raise alot of cash and ship it to Tibet You hypocrites, did you forget There's people starving in our own backyards Complain about the world - it's hatred and it's strife Complain about the world - toxic waste, pollution, loss of life Complain about the world - your anger is a message A westcoast liberal, douchebag, dickhead Millionaire's perspective Rage - against - ............... Freedom - isn't free Freedom - isn't free Why do you rage against freedom? Rage - against - ............... 6. GET READY Someone called for the doctor Got your cure on the tip of my tongue Call me God of Thunder You wanted the best, so here I come We hit the stage, play all the hits The place is packed, there's nowhere to sit You scream for more, we rock the crowd Let's hear it, shout it out loud! Get ready! - ooh yeah! Are you ready? - ooh yeah! So get ready! - ooh yeah! Get up! - get down! - get ready! Turn it up, make it hotter than hell The army's here, let's hear you all yell You love it loud, we love it loud too Let me hear you! - Do it! Get ready! ............... 7. ASS-GHANISTAN You stare and hold your breath as the sleeping giant awakes Wondering what you got yourself into Gonna drown in our military wake Got a few tomahawk cruise missiles on the way Better kick your donkey into high gear Cause you're gonna go meet Allah today So pile up the sand around the caves where you hide Here's a little more TNT to lift your spirits high You wanna go to paradise? We'll send you on your way A world stands united - UNITED And ready to de-liver your fate So you think it's HOT in the desert where you make your stand? Gonna turn that desert into glass when we NUKE Ass-Ghanistan Some fucking Jihad You said the blood will flow like a river But what you didn't tell us is the blood is yours From the ass-kicking that we delivered So pile up the sand ............ We'll show you the real meaning of faith Your asses we will o-blit-ter-rate And watch your camels d-cint-ter-grate 8. HE'S DEAD JIM Please don't beam me down with Kirk, mccoy and Spock Cause if you do, I know that you'll be dead by 1 o'clock Maybe i'll be vaporized or crushed beneath some granite Bones will look at jim and say I'm just a doctor dammit I'm an extra - on Star Trex It's my break - on TV The fourth man in the landing crew It's the last you'll see of me They didn't ask me I wanted to go And if they did - I would have told them NO Just because my shirt is red this doesn't have to be Every time they beam down 4 they only beam back 3 I'm an extra............ So when they need men to beam down, don't be a volunteer Just stay up at the helm and help Sulu steer The Enterprise is much more fun when Scotty runs the crew So you beam down - i'll say aboard and have some tribal stew I'm an extra............ 9. GET READY (ALMOST LIVE KINDA) (Same lyrics as in track 6) 10. REBEL (808) (Same lyrics as in track 2) 11. RAGE (RADIO EDIT) (Same lyrics as in track 5) 12. WIGGA (RADIO EDIT) (Same lyrics as in track 1) 13. REBEL (RADIO EDIT) (Same lyrics as in track 2) lyrics added by sargeist - Modify this lyrics
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