paroles de chanson Bleep - Arsonists
[Verse
One:
Jise
One]
Looking,
looking
nervous
Their
whole
purpose
to
criticize
us
Indicate
us
on
music,
this
world's
a
circus
Where
murderous
written
language
is
rap
Initiation
to
courtrooms
exhibit
our
DATs
Cuffing
our
wrist
back,
slapped
with
prosecutions
Guilty!
{*knock
knock
knock*}
Embetted
into
the
minds
of
kids,
women
and
ticking
Time
bombs,
warned
to
bite
my
tongue
BLEEP
that!
Ain't
this
America?
Where
it's
cool
to
shake
your
BLEEP
and
show
Prostitutes
on
camera?
The
moment
I
wanna
speak
on
what
I'm
seeing
Causing
violence,
sirens
approach
my
crib
Pig
soldiers
creepin
in
silence
With
science
that
I'm
a
rapper!
Minus
the
glitter
that
host
the
glamour
to
suck
Moist
BLEEP
on
manifacturers
Then
they
say
we
rap
too
much!
Freedom
of
speech
told
me
to
speak
as
I
please
(BLEEP
y'all)
You
ever
heard
of
such?
Censorship
should
tied
up,
thrown
in
the
trunk
Get
spread
across
the
desert,
get
cut
in
bitty
chunks
[Chorus:
Jise
One]
BLEEP
this
you
BLEEP
BLEEP,
come
at
me!
We
free
to
say
a
lot
of
BLEEP
Then
it's
used
against
me!
Your
word
against
mine,
and
mine
about
two
breaths
away
From
havin
your
BLEEP
suck
my
BLEEP
live
on
stage!
BLEEP
this,
BLEEP
that!
(BLEEP
this
across
the
map)
BLEEP
that,
BLEEP
this!
(Self-righteous
BLEEPs,
we
live
this)
Your
word
against
mine,
and
mine
about
two
breaths
away
From
havin
your
BLEEP
suck
my
BLEEP
live
on
stage!
[Verse
Two:
Jise
One]
Hip-hop
ain't
kill
your
boy
and
Rap
ain't
rape
your
daughter
And
this
music
ain't
bring
that
BLEEP
that
sniff
Across
the
border
We
in
a
world
where
everyone
just
walkin
with
Giant
fingers
Pointing
in
all
directions
where
we
haven't
Invented
mirrors
Guns
as
common
as
light
fixtures
TV
is
pretty
pictures
that
show
reality
So
what
we
live
is
always
tintered
I
swore
on
my
little
bro
that's
locked
down
At
sixteen
that
I
won't
water
down
my
BLEEP
BLEEP
rap,
I'm
here
to
blow
steam
Whoa!
Look
at
'em
now!
Cryin
to
the
extreme
'Cause
BLEEP
shot
up
the
prom
So
they
blaming
it
on
the
music
scene
and
The
teens
don't
give
a
BLEEP
'cause
they
parents
Don't
understand
BLEEP
music
get
in
they
hands,
Started
wildin
and
speakin
slang
Letting
they
pants
hang
off
they
BLEEP
Smokin
BLEEP
and
playa
hatin
Relatin
to
BLEEP
and
BLEEP
so
they
request
it
At
the
station
Now
the
whole
nation
is
watching
with
reddenbacher
And
hot
pockets
Swanson
TV
dinners,
few
drinks
and
false
assumptions!
(Chorus)
(BLEEP
this
across
the
map)
(Self-righteous
BLEEPs,
we
live
this)
Baby
tone:
"Shut
the
f**k
up!"
1 Date Of Birth (Intro)
2 Stay Lo
3 We Be About
4 What You Want_
5 Language Arts
6 Respect The Unexpected
7 Self-Righteous Spics
8 His Hate, Her Love
9 Burn It Out
10 Whatever, Whenever
11 Bleep
12 Wordplay
13 Alive
14 Epitaph
15 Millionaire
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