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These Are The Times

"These Are The Times" Lyrics by Dead Prez

[Verse 1]


The televisions have eyes


Your modern religion is live


Plotting a collision world wide


Watch the hour glass, the power class


Showing currency for world supremacy


Burroughs is burned down deliberately, son


We ain’t about whats devil level


Smell the gun metal


King to mo’ man


I read Mao Tse-Tung


Feel the foul taste that run on my tongue


Burn a L for everyone of my sons


There so much more than just herb in my lungs


Similar to spilt Mercury,


With enough force


They could’ve killed Hercules


This whole nation was built


Virtually, from capital to captivity


The earth could be the modest ??


You not listening


It’s cold outside


They got the whole South side


Using bar codes,


Military blocks on all the state roads


And worse, somebody’s chold got hung


They took his pants off,


Covered his whole body with ants, and cut his hands off


The type of s*** that have your brain bleedin’


They about to start scanning the back of n***** hands


And get your vein readin’


They call it New World Order


But, son, this game is in the fourth quarter


World War 3, don’t drink the water


Because…





[Chorus: repeat 2X]


These are the times that try a n**** soul


Population control, we wasting time chasing gold


They after more than your mind


They want your nation as a whole


It’s time to take off the blindfold (I know)





(A thousand men, a thousand sorrows)


[Verse 2]


These are the times that try my thug sole


White collar crime


Deaf tones, gold, and drug sold


The truth is never told


I call it black Holocaust


Some say all is lost


But in the end


Your life is all it costs


p***ounce counter ??


Global 2000 ??, what they plan to do


In case of emergency


They building mad prisons with urgency


Son, I solemnly swear


They keep them slugs in the air


Until they murder me


Shut down the government


Revelutionaries be lovin’ it


Clinton flee the country in a bubblejet


Trouble is yet to come,


For each crime, they tryin’ n***** three times


Then probably prosecute me for this rhyme


International nickel and dime hustlers


Move weight and muscle us around


But my army bustin’ rounds


Shells covered the ground for miles


Street ?? from here to Capitol Hill


And you can read it on a dollar bill


[Chorus]





[Chorus 2: repeat 2X]


I know (I know)


The time (the time)


They trying to take this world (world)


Of mine (Yeah)





[Verse 3]


They breakin’ windows out with canisters of tear gas


Put out the cannabis


We fighting canibals with silver badges


I feel the madness in the wind


Like a premonition


Dee got the ammunition


Puffin’ reefer while we cleaning pieces


None of my n***** don’t believe in Jesus


We fight a war against the ?? Chevrolet Caprices


Whatever way we find feasible


Sometime s*** be unbelievable


I’m seeing skeletons in parked vehicles


Put all the terrible types behind sandbags


My philosophy is much more than s***** your handbag


I’m talkin’ s*** like hand-to-hand,


Man-to-man, clan-for-clan


What side you stand?


Some of us will breakdown mentally


Some of us will pass away


Overwhelmed by injuries


But our victory is meant to be


I studied the signs for twenty-two years


And this is what it meant to me





[Chorus]





[Chorus 2]

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