Freedom - Demo

Uh
Pump a pump, wee
Yeah

Something like this

Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo list
Alive, never on a floppy disk
Inka, Inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion drawn up by the thoughts I think

Come on

With that funky drive the funky style of music
With that heavy drive the heavy style of music
That's not as heavy as a mine
I cannot understand why we cannot use it

Brotha, did ya forget your name?
Did you lose it on the wall playin' tic-tac-toe?
Yo, check the diagonal
Three brothers gone, come on
Doesn't that make it three in a row?

Anger is a gift
Hey
Yes

Oh, yes
Uh

Drop it

Brotha, did ya forget ya name?
Did you lose it on the wall playin' tic-tac-toe?
Yo, check the diagonal
Three brothers gone, come on
Doesn't that make it three in a row?

Environment
The environment exceeding on the level of our unconciousness
For example, what does the billboard say?
Come and play, come and play
Forget about the movement

Anger is a gift
Uh
Hey

Bring that shit in
Huh
Drop the beat y'all
Hey

Freedom
Yeah
Freedom
Yeah, right
Freedom
Yeah

Freedom!
Yeah!
Freedom!
Yeah, right!

Freedom!
Yeah!
Freedom!
Yeah!
Right!



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

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