Vinnie Paz, Block McCloud - True Lies lyrics

I want you to get mad!
I don't want you to protest
I don't want you to riot
I don't want you to
Write to your congressman
Because I wouldn't know what to
Tell you to write
I don't know what to do about the depression
And the inflation and the Russians and
The crime on the street
All I know is that first
You've got to get mad!
You've got to say "I'm a human being
God damnit! My life has value!"

Start the uprisin we'll start the uprisin
It's time to uprise 2X

Listen people they got us believin
We nothin but heathens
Screamin hatin each other for
Nothin but breathin
Hatin each other for color and creed when
Me and you we one and the same under the
Blade you cut and you bleed
And they think we dumb and naive
But we wasn't conceived yesterday
We know that AIDS they made up the disease
And they tease us with money and greed
And make us hunger and feed
Off each other like some bloodsuckin freaks
And the most ignorant nigga's
A publisher's dream
Nothin but whores and infidelity is
Up on the screen
Real chance of love with a slut and a creep
A lover that cheats
These dumb broads should be
Runnin the streets
If you think that lettin your
Daughters watchin +Charm School+
Won't harm you or her in the
Long run you're a darn fool
It's so blatant how they rapin our minds
In plain sight takin our rights, dignity
It ain't right

Let's start the uprisin it's
Time to cut ties
With these fuckin guys that's feedin
Us nothin but lies
It's time to uprise rise up time's up
Cause when the trust dies, love dies
Like government spies

I'll admit that Obama had
Me believin the hype
But after doin the knowledge I
Ain't been sleepin at night
Probably the biggest deception I ever
Seen in my life
If y'all don't read between the lines
Then y'all ain't readin it right
Yeah'! Vinnie Paz just a
Motherfuckin trooper steppin
Nuclear anxiety and the code
Of the super weapon
Obama and Bush cousins and
That's a true connection
Seizin power and property like
A ruthless henchman
I'm in the Jewish temple on Mount Zion
Studyin literature from the Priory of Sion
Nothing's safe, no cars, no planes to fly on
I got a few bulletproof vests to try on
Yeah - but y'all can just remain the machine
It's true lies but I decide
To stay on my deen you a sucker if you think
That the economy killed
Barack Obama 666 finally revealed