Slaine, ILL BILL - Children of the Revolution lyrics
[Slaine, ILL BILL - Children of the Revolution lyrics]
Yeah, yeah, check it out
Antidepressants and anti vibe nose candy
Tan yon high red huffy bike propping nanny
On the handle bars
I push the Dukes of Hazzard big wheel
Pulled the brake
Chase the ice cream truck down the street
Full mistake caught a cramp
Fat Boys style since a youngin
Ketchup stains on my shirt
Look what I’m becoming
Reagan got shot, Bush became president later
Clinton got his dick sucked
Ken style was a hater
About your pose voice drop
Yeah, got an oct to blow lugers
My socks when I rocked them yo
The fix is in
The best cars are made right in Michigan
Listening to Beastie Boys on cassette
Deck from a boombox
Pedophile rumors from the king
With the moonwalk moms calling out my name I
Ain’t in for dinner yet
TVs with antennas that was
Way before the internet
Look at the news on the TV as the world turns
I saw the world change and
The World Trade burn
I don’t believe in hardly
Anything but evolution
They should have killed us all
The children of the revolution
Guidos rocking Pete Rose hairdos and speedos
While Scarface schooled us all on how
To move was a kilo
We went from rocking Michael Jackson
And Hall and Oates
To rocking 8 ball jackets and 8 balls of coke
Seen the 80s when the dukie
Truck chains was called ropes
And Dapper Dan splashed Gucci logos
On all of his clothes
Reaganomics was popping
So was Riker’s Island and Spofford in '87
'88 half of my projects was locked up
Same time as Iran contra and Ollie North
Dreams of Def Jam, Profile, Tommy Boy
Ralph McDaniels in the afternoon
Passed the shrooms
Light the weed, catch me in the apartment 2C
Playing Break Street on my Commodore 64
Listening to breakbeats
Mr magic and Marley Marl
Either that or a new 68
The world turns while the revolution's
Viewed with a shifty face
People man DJing in a park
With the lethal hands puerto rican man
Jamaican playing with perico grands
Gorbachev birthmark on his head, the wars off
Slayer and Metallica besides that
His sword is soft met a wise Public Enemy
Voice of the ghetto vizor
Evolution of a revolution is televised
Bin laden in the CIA now they telling lies
Escobar, King in South America
And selling pies
The devil rise as another empire falls
The enterprise allies on
Weaponized fire balls
At first claiming a higher cause
As soon central lies intelligence
Reveal their bottom
Plans on then I ain't yours
We went from innocence to cynicism
From heavy metal lyricists
To hip-hop lyricism
From animation to live action
Suspended animation
To sleepers cells To Manchurian assassins
Antidepressants and anti vibe nose candy
Tan yon high red huffy bike propping nanny
On the handle bars
I push the Dukes of Hazzard big wheel
Pulled the brake
Chase the ice cream truck down the street
Full mistake caught a cramp
Fat Boys style since a youngin
Ketchup stains on my shirt
Look what I’m becoming
Reagan got shot, Bush became president later
Clinton got his dick sucked
Ken style was a hater
About your pose voice drop
Yeah, got an oct to blow lugers
My socks when I rocked them yo
The fix is in
The best cars are made right in Michigan
Listening to Beastie Boys on cassette
Deck from a boombox
Pedophile rumors from the king
With the moonwalk moms calling out my name I
Ain’t in for dinner yet
TVs with antennas that was
Way before the internet
Look at the news on the TV as the world turns
I saw the world change and
The World Trade burn
I don’t believe in hardly
Anything but evolution
They should have killed us all
The children of the revolution
Guidos rocking Pete Rose hairdos and speedos
While Scarface schooled us all on how
To move was a kilo
We went from rocking Michael Jackson
And Hall and Oates
To rocking 8 ball jackets and 8 balls of coke
Seen the 80s when the dukie
Truck chains was called ropes
And Dapper Dan splashed Gucci logos
On all of his clothes
Reaganomics was popping
So was Riker’s Island and Spofford in '87
'88 half of my projects was locked up
Same time as Iran contra and Ollie North
Dreams of Def Jam, Profile, Tommy Boy
Ralph McDaniels in the afternoon
Passed the shrooms
Light the weed, catch me in the apartment 2C
Playing Break Street on my Commodore 64
Listening to breakbeats
Mr magic and Marley Marl
Either that or a new 68
The world turns while the revolution's
Viewed with a shifty face
People man DJing in a park
With the lethal hands puerto rican man
Jamaican playing with perico grands
Gorbachev birthmark on his head, the wars off
Slayer and Metallica besides that
His sword is soft met a wise Public Enemy
Voice of the ghetto vizor
Evolution of a revolution is televised
Bin laden in the CIA now they telling lies
Escobar, King in South America
And selling pies
The devil rise as another empire falls
The enterprise allies on
Weaponized fire balls
At first claiming a higher cause
As soon central lies intelligence
Reveal their bottom
Plans on then I ain't yours
We went from innocence to cynicism
From heavy metal lyricists
To hip-hop lyricism
From animation to live action
Suspended animation
To sleepers cells To Manchurian assassins