Radio: The entire world is a circus now
course we seem to enjoy the show
we all ignorant til' it happens to u
Intro: Ladies and gentlemen-boys and girls
boys that wanna be girls, and girls that wanna be boys.
Good evening. I hope you enjoy the show
Chorus:
Too much blood on our hands
yet we pretend like it's nothin'
we ignorant course we feel safe
children dyin' everyday
seems no one cares
it's time to wake up
my people rise up (x2)
Rap1:
Grab yo' popcorn
pick yo'drinks
locate ya seat
lights, camera, action
all I see is blood on the scene
this ain't Quentin Tarantino
why the blood on the scene
sound of gunshots
i just heard a poor mother scream
change the chanell flowin' thro the same funnel
only got different labels
but they siding with the rebels
they left us in the rubble
all we do now is rumble
they blowing war bubbles
as our spirits lay crumbled
the media busy baby feedin' us junk
our leaders on their jets playin' chess with souls
if you don't know
we our own very foes
that's how it goes
now we reaping what we sow
war drums, rolling getting blown from the east
the devil's smilin'
hell baby is about to have a feast
that's what you get when you worship the beast
violence needs to cease
-Chorus-X2-
Rap2
Now, lets try and stay quiet for a minute
please borrow me ur mind let's think for a minute
gunshots thro the doors
bombs pourin' thro the clouds
we pray but no sign
no voice from the sky
the doors came crashin' in
bullets flyin'
six men stormed right in
a family of five and a dog
trapped right within
without a second thought
they opened fire on the innocent
the poor mother tried to shield her kids from the bullets
her body ain't no armour
pieced to pieces like a garment
she smiled at the men and whispered
may the lord forgive u
Oh no!
lets try and stay quiet for a minute
please borrow me ur mind let's think for a minute
gunshots thro the doors
bombs pourin' thro the clouds
we pray but no sign
no voice from the sky
-Chorus-X2-
Outro: Well, there you have it
from the magnificent Rex Razor.
The Ish's getting major