Monday, June 11 2012 - 05:31 PM
Lyrics Roxi Deleted From Her Blog
So I posted on Roxis blog song lyrics in response to her solicitation. They are below. She felt the need to delete them before anyone could read them. She claimed and used the word “disgusting” in regards to them.
Both these songs are two of my favorites. I agree with the lyrical content and I play them loudly in public places.

You decide if they are “disgusting” and deserved to be censored.

Paris (hip hop artist)

What would you do if you
Knew all of the things we knew
Would you stand up for truth
Or would you turn away too
And then what if you saw
All of the things that’s wrong
Would you stand tall and strong
Or would you turn and walk away

I see a message from the government, like every day
I watch it, and listen, and call ‘em all suckas’
They warnin’ me about Osama or whatever
Picture me buyin’ this scam I said “never”
You in tune to a Hard Truth soldier spittin’
I stay committed gives a fuck to die or lose commission
It’s all a part of fightin’ devil state mind control
And all about the battle for your body, mind and soul
And now I’m hopin’ you don’t close ya mind – so they shape ya
Don’t forget they made us slaves, gave us AIDS and raped us
Another Bush season mean another war for profit
All in secret so the public never think to stop it
The Illuminati triple six all connected
Stolen votes they control the race and take elections
It’s the Skull and Bones Freemason kill committee
See the Dragon gettin’ shittier in every city

[CHORUS]

Now ask yourself who’s the people with the most to gain (Bush)
‘fore 911 motherfuckas couldn’t stand his name (Bush)
Now even niggas wavin’ flags like they lost they mind
Everybody got opinions but don’t know the time
‘Cause Amerikkka’s been took – it’s plain to see
The oldest trick in the book is make an enemy

A phony evil so the government can do its dirt
And take away ya freedom lock and load, beat and search
Ain’t nothin’ changed but more colored people locked in prison
These pigs still beat us, but it seem we forgettin’
But I remember ’fore September how these devils do it

Fuck Giuliani ask Diallo how he doin’
We in the streets holla ‘jail to the thief’ follow
Fuck wavin’ flags bring these dragons to they knees
Oil blood money makes these killers ride cold
Suspicious suicides people dyin’ never told
It’s all a part of playin’ God so ya think we need ‘em
While ’Bin Ashcroft’ take away ya rights to freedom
Bear witness to the sickness of these dictators
Hope you understand the time brother cause it’s major

[CHORUS]

So now you askin why my records always come the same
Keep it real, ain’t no fillers, motherfucka blingin’
Mine eyes seen the gory of the coming of the beast
So every story every word I’m sayin’ ‘Fuck Peace’
See you could witness the Illuminati body count
Don’t be surprised these is devils that I’m talkin’ bout
You think a couple thousand lives mean shit to killers?
Nigga I swear to God we the ones – ain’t no villans [sic]
Or any other word they think to demonize a country
Ain’t no terror threat unless approval ratings slumpin’
So I’ma say it for the record we the ones that planned it
Ain’t no other country took a part or had they hand in
It’s all a way to keep ya scared so you think you need’em
Praisin’ Bush while that killer take away ya freedom
How many of us got discovered but ignore the symptoms?
Niggaz talkin’ loud but ain’t nobody sayin’ shit’
And with the 4th Amendment gone eyes are on the 1st
That’s why I’m spittin’ cyanide each and every verse
I see the Carlyle group and Harris Bank Accounts
I see ‘em plead the 5th each and every session now
And while Reichstag burns I see the public buy it
I see the profilin see the media’s compliance
War is good for business see the vicious make a savior
Hope you understand the time brother cause its major

PRODIGY (Hip hop artist)

Now and laters, gum drops, jelly beans
DMT peyote, I know you feel me
P’s song is a natural Tryptamine
My rhymes is so vivid, you start to see things
Way different, America’s fake
I was fast asleep, but now I’m wid awake
I was under the spell of Kangol and reserved notes
Religion and fashion, I used to be flashy
‘Til I had a total recall, forgot what I’ve already knew
It took me 33 years for me to see the truth
Ever so clear I was too young
I couldn’t articulate myself the right way son
But now let me break it down, pass it all around
This is not a theory, the conspiracy is real
They wanna put me in a straightjacket in a padded room
And tell the world is 12 monkeys so they can be confused

[Chorus: x2]
Illuminati want my mind, soul and my body
Secret Society trying to keep their eye on me
But I’m a stay incogni’ in places they can’t find me
Make my moves strategically

[Prodigy:]
They say life is like Chess
But fuck that I’m tired of playing games with you kids
Ain’t no time for playing, check the rhymes it’s insane
I write it for the streets, for the hood inspiration
Inspire every party to map where it’s poverty
I started with a Mobb but now I got an army
With soldiers and troopers
The TV and the radio scared the death of us
So we hit the YouTube up
Now I got millions of views
Now watch how many rappers follow what P do
Now I’m too hoody to conform to the program
I’m too much of a rebel for me to try to fit in
Nigga! It don’t matter on the color of your skin
Right now you either positive or you negative
I got friends in high places, multiple races
And coaches on my side, all you got is paper

[Chorus x2]

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