THE BATTLE OF LOS ANGELES       Guerrilla Radio    GODZILLA SOUNDTRACK       No Shelter

THE BATTLE OF LOS ANGELES     Guerrilla Radio   Transmission of a third world third round A decade of the weapon of sound above ground Ain't no shelter if you're looking for shade I lick shots at a brutal charade As the polls close like a casket On the truth devoured A sillent play in a shadow of power A spectacle monopolized The camera's eye on choice disguised Was it cast for the mass who burn and toil Or fot the vultures who thirst for blood and oil A spectale monopolized They hold the reins and stole your eyes The fistagons bullets and bombs Who stuff the banks Who staff the party ranks More for gore or the son of a drug lord None of the above f*ck it cut the cord Lights out guerrilla radio Turn that sh*t up Contact I highacked the frequencies Blockin' the beltway Move on D.C. Way past the days of bombin' mc's Sound off mumia guan be free Who gottern yo check the federal file All you pen devils know the trial was vile An army of pigs try to silence my style Off em all out that box it's my radio dial Lights out guerrilla radio Turn that sh*t up It has to start somewhere It has to start sometime What better place than here What better time than now All hell can't stop us now         GODZILLA SOUNDTRACK     No Shelter   The main attraction, distraction Gottcha number than number than numb Empty ya pockets son They gotcha thinkin that Whatcha need is what they sellin Make you think that buyin is rebellin From all the theaters to malls on every shore The thin line between entertainment and war The front line is everywhere, there be no shelter here Speilberg the nightmare works so push-it far Amistad was a whip, the truth feathered and tarred Memories erased, burned and scarred Trade ya history for a VCR Cinema simulated life, ill drama Forth Reich culture, Americana Chained to the dream they got you searchin for The thin line between entertainment and war There be no shelter here The front line is everywhere Hospitals not profit full The market bulls got pockets full To advertise some hip disguise View the world from American eyes The poor adore keep fiendin for more The thin line between entertainment and war Fix the need, develop the taste Buy the products or get laid to waste Coca-Cola was back in the veins of Saigon And Rambo too, he got a dope pair of Nikes on Godzilla pure mother f*ckin filla Getcha eyes off the real killa Cinema simulated life, ill drama Forth Reich culture, Americana Chained to the dream they got you searchin for The thin line between entertainment and war There be no shelter here The front line is everywhere Americanize, Americanize View the world from American eyes Bury the past, rob us blind And leave nothing behind Americanize, Americanize View the world from American eyes Bury the past, rob us blind And leave nothing behind

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