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letra de power and numbers - re-education camp

hey! get a hold if you’re fed up with dough
controllin’ everybody like we’re sellin’ our soul
if you ain’t ready to go, better head for the door
‘cause we blow up when we show up from your head to your toes
foes, we’re blamin’ ‘em, take aim at ‘em
and if they remain to play games, shame on ‘em
but if they maintain fame for the gain
don’t complain, just claim your domain and do away with ‘em
we know the golden moldin’ what we see
a super-pac’ll attract through attacks on tv
and a lobbyist’s hobby is mobbin’ greed in dc
until it’s obvious, job is robbin’ us, and so we
summon the governor, run him out, no dummy comin’ in
we come undercover, so none’ll be funnelin’ monies in
my people are world-renowned
surround ‘em so they know we’re profound
see ‘em sinkin’ when they’re tumblin’ down
ground ‘em when we found the horn and sound it ‘round
every town, every city, yo we turnin’ the tide
man, woman, child, boy and girl worldwide
provide ‘em with a guide, they’ll be steppin’ in stride
i see the whites of devils’ eyes when we synchronize
comin’ soon, we arrange your doom
to whom consume, we gon’ change your tunes
in the room, we’re the ominous, dominant prominence
and we get on it like a sonic… boom!

hey! get a grip if you’re tired of it
defeat a leader ‘fore ya either gettin’ fired or quit
wanna you see ‘em surprised? get ya head up and rise
set examples tramplin’ the champion lies
– ties we’re breakin’ ‘em, earthquakin’ ‘em
and if our worth is a curse, then we’re shakin’ ‘em
but if they damagin’ your manhood or family
plead insanity, ‘cause you never know what they awakenin’
– we see the vanity clear as day
but it disappears when we put our fears away
best way is a hundred thousand poundin’ the paved
tidal wave, not scared of enslavement or graves, say
how many enemies’ endin’s have emanated from
befriendin’ my brethren? send every member, disseminate it
this is tried and true unrest, request
from the higher power, we know we’re god blessed
see my bead is on the demon, “distressed”
test a man, he’s a goner, but a mob don’t rest
‘cause we hittin’ every angle, upliftin’ our own
fire risin’ from the ashes, lashes and bones
stone-throwers turn into the voters topplin’ thrones
‘til none of us in occupied zones
get a clue to the brand new fam
call me brother, man, and you’re right ‘cause i am
when we land, we’re the dangerous changers of the states
and keep demandin’ the command ‘til we reprogram!

- re education camp

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