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letra de the teachings of cube - sole & dj pain 1

[sole: verse 1]
oh yeah, it ain’t over motherf-ckas

and when it’s done all i got is my words and these bricks
i could build a city with or destroy the city with
or fill my body with them, throw with osama, helen keller
jimmy hoffa, when christ got to gaza all he saw was walls
troops, mass graves where they put the truth serum
set them on fire at once if they really want freedom
hope the cops scare them better, hope these bullets cure them
hope the prisons hold them, and if that don’t work
hope the chair teach them
ain’t no running data moves at light speed
the gas pipeline is kind of the like the internet pipeline
it’s kind of the like the d.c. to industry pipeline
these are days of pipe dreams
i got mine, you got yours, you got laws you can choose to enforce
or ignore but some day we won’t give a f-ck
no more and set the whole world on fire
cause there ain’t no quiet like before an uprising

[sole: hook]
ask me why i give a f-ck
ask me why i give a f-ck
ask me why i give a f-ck
ask me why i give a f-ck
and i’ll ask why you don’t
ask why you don’t
ask why you don’t
ask why you don’t
ask why you don’t
[sole: verse 2]
who needs drones we got drones that look like bugs
bots that move cats, data lightning fast
now we all look and feel like drones
scared to be alone
sitting on a toilet with our f-cking smart phones
if it’s on then it’s on if i’m gone then i’m gone
with the wind blowing f-kushima smoke
i’m a dreamer like hal 5000
ain’t no humans left to f-ck it up again
cause we ain’t taking sh-t serious
my apocalypse it ain’t religious
it don’t happen all at once, it happens slow
cause the future ain’t global no more
it’s flat earth, atlas shrugged her back hurt
what’s a go getter in a world where nothing matters
but ain’t like i’m losing sleep, sh-t is f-cked up
i know, i ain’t blowing nothing up, i ain’t blowing nothing up
no music, no pipelines, no cop cars. no losses, no bankers
life is so short, i ain’t dying in prison
some say that is what i’m doing, and buy some more standards they call this sh-t living
i ain’t got no kids cause to me life’s about more than breeding
i already gave birth to albums
i keep it 100,000 dead iraqis and counting

- sole dj pain 1

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