Wake Up

Come on

Come on

Although ya try to discredit, ya still never edit
The needle, I'll thread it, radically poetic
Standin' with the fury that they had in '66
And like E-Double, "I'm Mad," still knee-deep in the system's shit
Hoover, he was a body remover
I'll give you a dose, but it can never come close
To the rage built up inside of me
Fist in the air in the land of hypocrisy

Movements come and movements go
Leaders speak, movements cease when their heads are flown
'Cause all these punks got bullets in their heads
Departments of police (what?), the judges (what?), the feds (the feds)
Networks at work, keepin' people calm
You know they went after King when he spoke out on Vietnam
He turned the power to the have-nots
And then came the shot

Yeah

Yeah, back in this

With poetry, my mind I flex
"Flip" like Wilson, vocals never lackin' that finesse
What do I got to, what do I got to do to wake you up?
To shake you up, to break the structure up?
'Cause blood still flows in the gutter
I'm like takin' photos, mad boy kicks open the shutter
Set the groove, then stick and move like I was Cassius
Rep the "Stutter Step" then bomb a left upon the fascists

Yeah, the several federal men
Who pulled schemes on the dream and put it to an end
You better beware the retribution with mind war
20-20 visions and murals with metaphors
Networks at work, keepin' people calm
Ya know they murdered X and tried to blame it on Islam
We turned the power to the have-nots
But then came the shot

What was the price on his head?
What was the price on his head?
I think I heard a shot
I think I heard a shot
I think I heard a shot
I think I heard a shot

I think I heard a shot

I think I heard, I think I heard a shot

Black Nationalism
He may be a brave contender for this position
But should he abandon his supposed obedience
To the White liberal doctrine of non-violence
And embrace Black Nationalism
Through counter-intelligence, it should be possible
To pinpoint potential troublemakers and neutralize them
Through counter-intelligence, it should be possible
To pinpoint potential troublemakers and neutralize them
And neutralize them, and neutralize them, and neutralize them

Wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up!

How long? Not long
'Cause what you reap is what you sow



Credits
Writer(s): Zack De La Rocha, Timothy Commerford, Brad Wilk, Thomas Morello
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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