Farhad Ebrahimi - Onomatopoeia lyrics

[Intro] East Timorese, Guatemala and Mumia The beast seems to reach where they've got a wallet full of wealth So COINTELPRO police goin' to hell "No Justice, No Peace" is the onomatopoeia East Timorese, Guatemala and Mumia The beast seems to reach where they've got a wallet full of wealth So COINTELPRO police goin' to hell "No Justice, No Peace" is the onomatopoeia [Hook] East Timorese, Guatemala and Mumia The beast seems to reach where they've got a wallet full of wealth So COINTELPRO police goin' to hell "No Justice, No Peace" is the onomatopoeia [Verse 1: Jonny 5] Well, anyway, somehow, hip-hop's no fun now It's all been done now, so I stall my puns (wow) But then I recall my one vow is to bust this Bubble of injustice subtly, what'll we muddle up If we bum rush this plush system? I'm good if we crush this one Puddles of blood'll be the rebu*tal I stood in the huddle, but would I risk lung trouble? Could I lift guns that'll take lives? 'Cause there isn't a stunt double or a fake knife Should I just run, cuddle up with a great wife And make life erotically perpetuating paradise on the late night? Methodically, US invading places like we gotta key to every door The people never see the war When they plan to slaughter smaller villages k**ing woman to man to daughter All of us'd really feel ill if we knew Who we hand a lot of our dollars So my soliloquy is bananas, like Guatemala Hands off, Assata While ya'll feast in the belly of the hairy beast Somebody better free Mumia, at the very least Release Leonard Peltier Try to keep the peace by yourself Where can we police the police? East Timorese, healthcare fees increased I wonder how it felt there When bombs scorched the nation? With Tomahawk contracts from Textron Checks for the next welfare mom corporation [Hook: Johnny 5] East Timorese, Guatemala and Mumia The beast seems to reach where they've got a wallet full of wealth So COINTELPRO police goin' to hell "No Justice, No Peace" is the onomatopoeia [Verse 2: Jonny 5] D.A.R.E Drugs are really expensive Drug availability reflects extensive Dependence, and real educated descendants Are able to respect even deadbeat's amendments Racist enforcement deployed aggressively RED-blooded Americans react excessively Directly attacking recreation Eventually destroying a relatively elementary Drive to alter reality Essentially dimension advancement Radical enhancement Dangers are real, especially Drinking alcohol, right? Except it's distinctly all right Elite declared appropriate Rationalized, enjoyable dope and Ritalin Employable dose after red-eyed dose Aboriginal religions each denote A reincarnation, exploration Done again, reexperience elation Drug abuser reincarceration Efforts don't allow for rehabilitation Effect: Does anybody real expect Dealers are responsible exclusively? Deep-seated apathy reflects existing dissatisfaction Another reclusive DA readily eradicates Dramatic ads ridiculously exaggerate Drugs aren't restricted evenly End the War on Drugs immediately [Hook] East Timorese, Guatemala and Mumia The beast seems to reach where they've got a wallet full of wealth So COINTELPRO police goin' to hell "No Justice, No Peace" is the onomatopoeia [Verse 3: Jonny 5] "No Justice, No Peace" is one tough phrase In an unjust world, living unjust days Must gray guns delay stuff from bloomin' What's the way you can trust to stay human? Cracks in the street, a crease in the sky It might spell doom, but at lest I try To keep gloom from whomever 'Til the whole thing's boomin', zoomin' On in to my blue piece of pie I have it, and eat it, too. I need it to Inspire to me to watch, stay seated through The whole fractal Stay on track 'til the end Treat moments like eternity, learnin' that time bends Find tens of tendencies in friends And plenty of these blend with trends I see in many of my enemies "By any means necessary" That's convincing If you want a house you break the wood fence But believin' in God doesn't make good sense So why listen to the words of a madman? When he turned the other cheek He'd never seen such fiest Can't wait for peace He's a fool for Christ Looking back through the last two millenniums of similar minds And life's not fair but they're kind Waiting for justice is just too gradual My natural sound's got to be more radical: 10,000 pacifists-- top rank Is a lunatic starin' down a tank [Hook] East Timorese, Guatemala and Mumia The beast seems to reach where they've got a wallet full of wealth So COINTELPRO police goin' to hell "No Justice, No Peace" is the onomatopoeia