Can`t Truss It
Исполнитель: Public Enemy
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Bass in your face<br> Not an eight track<br> Gettin` it good to the wood<br> So the people<br> Give you some a dat<br> Reactin` to the fax<br> That I kick and it stick<br> And it stay around<br> Pointin` to the joint, put the Buddha down<br> Goin`, goin`, gettin` to the roots<br> Ain`t givin` it up<br> So turn me loose<br> But then again I got a story<br> That`s harder than the hardcore<br> Cost of the holocaust<br> I`m talin` `bout the one still goin` on<br> I know<br> Where I`m from, not dum diddie dum<br> From the base motherland<br> The place of the drum<br> Invaded by the wack diddie wack<br> Fooled the black, left us faded<br> King and chief probably had a big beef<br> Because of dat now I grit my teeth<br> So here`s a song to the strong<br> `Bout a shake of a snake<br> And the smile went along wit dat<br> Can`t truss it<br> Kickin` wicked rhymes<br> Like a fortune teller<br> `Cause the wickedness done by Jack<br> Where everybody at<br> Divided and sold<br> For liquor and the gold<br> Smacked in the back<br> For the other man to mack<br> Now the story that I`m kickin` is gory<br> Little Rock where they be<br> Dockin` this boat<br> No hope I`m shackled<br> Plus gang tackled<br> By the other hand swingin` the rope<br> Wearin` red, white and blue Jack and his crew<br> The guy`s authorized beat down for the brown<br> Man to the man, each one so it teach one<br> Born to terrorize sisters and every brother<br> One love who said it<br> I know Whodini sang it<br> But the hater taught hate<br> That`s why we gang bang it<br> Beware of the hand<br> When it`s comin` from the left<br> I ain`t trippin` just watch ya step<br> Can`t truss it<br> An I judge everyone, one by the one<br> Look here come the judge<br> Watch it here he come now<br> I can only guess what`s happ`nin`<br> Years ago he woulda been<br> The ships captain<br> Gettin` me bruised on a cruise<br> What I got to lose, lost all contact<br> Got me layin` on my back<br> Rollin` in my own leftover<br> When I roll over, I roll over in somebody else`s<br> 90 F--kin` days on a slave ship<br> Count `em fallin` off 2, 3, 4 hun`ed at a time<br> Blood in the wood and it`s mine<br> I`m chokin` on spit feelin` pain<br> Like my brain bein` chained<br> Still gotta give it what I got<br> But it`s hot in the day, cold in the night<br> But I thrive to survive, I pray to god to stay alive<br> Attitude boils up inside<br> And that ain`t it (think I`ll every quit)<br> Still I pray to get my hands `round<br> The neck of the man wit` the whip<br> 3 months pass, they brand a label on my ass<br> To signify<br> Owned<br> I`m on the microphone<br> Sayin` 1555<br> How I`m livin`<br> We been livin` here<br> Livin` ain`t the word<br> I been givin`<br> Haven`t got<br> Classify us in the have-nots<br> Fightin` haves<br> `Cause it`s all about money<br> When it comes to Armageddon<br> Mean I`m getting mine<br> Here I am turn it over Sam<br> 427 to the year<br> Do you understand<br> That`s why it`s hard<br> For the black to love the land<br> Once again<br> Bass in your face<br> Not an eight track<br> Gettin` it good to the wood<br> So the people<br> Give you some a dat<br> Reactin` to the fax<br> That I kick and it stick<br> And it stay around<br> Pointin` to the joint, put the Buddha down<br> Goin`, goin`, gettin` to the roots<br> Ain`t givin` it up<br> So turn me loose<br> But then again I got a story<br> That`s harder than the hardcore<br> Cost of the holocaust<br> I`m talin` `bout the one still goin` on<br> I know<br> Where I`m from, not dum diddie dum<br> From the base motherland<br> The place of the drum<br> Invaded by the wack diddie wack<br> Fooled the black, left us faded<br> King and chief probably had a big beef<br> Because of dat now I grit my teeth<br> So here`s a song to the strong<br> `Bout a shake of a snake<br> And the smile went along wit dat<br> Can`t truss it