The Rev
(专辑: Mail Dominance - 1999)
I'm not taking enough medicine, I
know I'm sick in the
mother fucking head These niggers think I'm nice, You don't know me very well do you? Check this shit out As I
take a
dose of this medicine Now watch me sin Take a
sniff of this boy, I'm the
real McCoy Real nutty, just like Almond Joy Screaming I
want that nigger dead and when you dead I'ma enjoy Haunting and taunting the
microphone Reconstruct your brain and fuck up your chromosomes On my own since a
toddler 45 bullets swallower Footprints burn in the
sand Cause all my shit be kicking Just like Japan, chop off your hands Ya fall off you're done Who's number one with the
bloody bullets From the
gun, that shot the
rapper down No more will he see the
sun The
U-N-H-O-L-Y, while the
revolution, has begun And it will not be televised, bitch ass nigga 666, bloody mic in my hand Rolex ain't worth no fucking 30 grand Half y'all niggas can't stand on your own two feet You ain't nothing but a
worm who needs to be 6
feet deep Water When I'm in Cleveland I
be in the
projects I
be smoking wet Seeing all types of shit things that my mind won't never forget And I
am, sacrilegious And still block indigious My voodoo's just as true as Andy Palmer But I
warned ya The
day will come when niggas will fill this prophecy And if they ever do you might go crazy from what you see Make you wanna be blind Some say I
see too much But I
see straight through your mind You brain's so close I
can touch it And the
revolution, will not be televised for your punk ass You don't even know, you're stupid I
shot a
hole in my television set On the
presidents announcement Cause little do he know, Aliens is plotting on the
government But the
suicidal sick, Mother fucker still living Murder ride driven The
dead has arisen The
neighborhood's the
prisons, Is anybody listenin'? Or is niggas just blowing bubbles sitting around whistlin'? Hello, bitch, is anybody in there? And women don't know they can change this shit But they so busy trying to shake their tits Money, in god we trust, lust and bustful But still don't trust no force Beware of the
pale white force Knock your punk ass off course Of course, the
revolution will not be televised For no punk ass nigga Yo, yo I
said, The
revolution will not be televised, will not be televised, It will not be televised