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letra de dream (dr. butcher remix) - breez evahflowin'

breez evahflowin’ ft. rob swift – “dream (dr. butcher remix)”
[emcee(s): breez evahflowin’]
[producer(s): dr. butcher]
[scratches: rob swift]

[intro: samples with scratches by rob swift]
[sample from [?]]
the president’s state of the union message to the 87th congress from the house chambers, capital building, washington, dc, january 11th, 1962
[sample from the annual message to the congress on the state of the union on january 11, 1962]
“but america stands for progress in human rights as well as economic affairs, and a strong america requires the -ssurance of full and equal rights to all its citizens” – president john f. kennedy

[verse 1: breez evahflowin’]
yo, it all
started from a red haze. bl–dy screaming
enraged, artificial light leaving me dazed
eaten away, for my feet in far along the lines
had me fiending for the breast region
foolishly, i inject s-m-n. who could see
i was doomed to see more letdowns than jets seasons?
wish i could wake up and get to the next evening
but that could be a nightmare where my neck’s bleeding
or get even worse than this evil earth
few see the truth. some people search
to feed their thirst, some people work
in exchange for goods of unequal worth
we’ll all meet our end from what eats this earth
if what we defend is what we disperse
the dream that we live’s discreetly a curse
a nightmare on earth and what’s even worse:

[interlude 1: sample from [?] with scratches by rob swift]
it seems only fitting that we recall the progress of the negro here as he continues his upward climb. most feel they have waited long enough for the rights granted to them by the highest court in the land

[verse 2: breez evahflowin’]
i sleepwalk and write the deepest of verse
the darkest of night, it keeps getting worse
the secrets at work from birth, the mold of a
dream and every hood that it hold in between
held down by the culture of cream, fighting wars with
bl–dy bush’s bullsh-t vulture regime
land of the grave, home of the ultimate scheme
hidden chemicals to alter your genes. it’s unavoidable
get caught up when you’re walking between sh-t. save it for
shakespeare. you think it takes talk? then take care
it’s getting bad. you can taste air, sky looking
old-blue. birds dying—not enough o2
dirty like the prison that holds you, privatized
bailed or not, n-gga, they own you
your crime has been allowed to indulge you, your god has been
allowed to control you. the dream of mind told you:

[interlude 2: samples with scratches by rob swift]
[sample from georgia governor herman talmadge]
united states supreme court, by its decision today, has reduced our const-tution to a mere scr-p of paper. georgians will not tolerate the mixing of the races in any of its public, tax-supported inst-tutions
[sample from noam chomsky]
everyone has the freedom to seek, receive, and impart information and ideas through any media. well, there’s no law that bars that in the united states. the inst-tutional structures are very clearly being prevented—and quite radically. there’s no law that prevents me from saying that the united states attacked the third world. to say that people have access to relevant information about that would be a joke ‘cause they certainly don’t, either in the media or the schools or universities, and are fed matter in most of academic scholarships. it’s so extreme and so deeply internalized among educated people that they simply can’t comprehend, uh, when it’s challenged. that leads to very strange results
[sample from [?]]
regardless of their racial origin, their religion, or their economic status. we are actually making governments serve the daily needs of all our people

[verse 3: breez evahflowin’]
listen
there’s no amount of smack in your face enough
no one ever makes enough. nothing will awake in this
suffering in nakedness, hustling in
anxiousness. the oldest sensation is:
you got it, i want it, i’m taking it
i got it, i’m gone, and i’m making it
not enough clay—we can’t all be shaping it
god is in need. greed is where satan is
these are the ways of the seeds that await for us
pay for it. from this day forth
we will k!ll our seeds if we stay on course. i’m like
larry fish in the middle of your campus
a loud voice that means very little to your chances
with long-term goals of multiplying my stances
through soldiers focused on human advancement
my dream is a scheme. music give it enhancement

[outro: samples with scratches by rob swift]
[sample from the statement by the president on the duty of compliance with supreme court decisions on october 1, 1958
“americans have always been proud that their inst-tutions rest on the concept of equal justice under law. we must never forget that the rights of all of us depend upon respect for the lawfully determined rights of each of us. as one nation, we must -ssure to all our people, whatever their color or creed, the enjoyment of their const-tutional rights and the full measure of the law’s protection. we must be faithful and go forward in good faith with the unremitting task of translating them into reality” – president dwight d. eisenhower

- breez evahflowin

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