Revelations

(альбом: The Ecstatic - 2009)

Revelations
Don't stop keep on
Sunshine
Ecstatic
Flaco

Boogieman
Standing in the sun getting black as I want
You playing good D, and that ain't backing me up
Skywalker baby, ain't no jack in my hammer
I got a whole lot to say so I ain't talking to them
I hear em eavesdroppin, I turn it up louder
Black freedom, black genius, black power
Black ink for printing the black dollar
And tell the CIA I say, now what?
And cc: is central bank
Loose change body slamming big money tanks
We tell God thanks
Ya'll tellin us that God don't rank, that's why your breath stank
Yuck, lay off the bacon and smokes
Quit laying off the good working folks, quit the hoax
And lay off the corny color jokes
And contrary to popular, the coloreds is awoke
Ya big dope, yuck
Keep them out your face, keep em in your prayers
Either that keep em in the cross hairs
Better still keep a even dose of each
'Cause until you get justice you won't get peace

Peace peace peace peace peace
The gun shot say wa da da dang
Wa da da da da dang
Wa da da da da da da da da dang ay!
They shout peace peace peace
They shout peace peace peace
The firefight lit wa da da dang
Wa da da da da dang
Wa da da da da da da da da dang ay!

Rumors and rumors and rumors of war
Can I get better now what is that for and more
Rumors and rumors and rumors of war
Killers just killing now what they kill for and more
Rumors and rumors and rumors of war
Can I get better now what is that for and more
Rumors and rumors and rumors of war

Revelations
Don't stop keep on