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Year of The Boomerang The sistas are in so check the front line Seems I spent the 80's in a hazy state of mind
Cast me in the back just for electro shock
Trade incarcerated, curriculum's a cell block
Swimming in half truths makes me want to spit
It's time to come separate the healthy from the sick
Rate me on a scale
I'm smellin' burnt skin
It's dark now it's black out and I'm screaming from within
'Cos I'm still locked in the back rooms of the right
Enslaved by dogma
Talk about my birth right
Instead at every turn I'm running into hell's gate
So I grip the cannon like Fiona passed the shell to my classmate
(Aww...power to the people!...)
Bosses right to live is mine to die
So I'm throwin' heavy sorta like Mao Thai
With the five centuries of penitenturies
So let the guilty hang...in the year of the boomerang!
I've got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
So let the guilty hang
I've got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
In the year of the boomerang
I've got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
So let the guilty hang
I've got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
In the year of the boomerang
Yeah!
(screaming)Now....lets....walk on.....you (4x)
This sistas are in so check the font line
Seems I spent the 80's in a hazy state of mind
Cast me in the back just for electro shock
Trade incarcerated, the curriculum's are cell blocks
I'm swimming in half truths and it makes me want to spit
It's time to come separate the healthy from the sick
Rate me on a scale
smelling burnt skin
It's dark now it's black out and I'm screaming from within
'Cuz I'm still locked in the back rooms of the right
Enslaved by dogma
Talk about my birth right
Insead at every turn I'm running into hells gate
So I grip the cannon like Fiona passed the shell to my classmate
Aww...Power to the people!
Yea, Yea, the bosses right to live is mine to die
So I'm throwin' now heavy sorta like Mao Thai
With the five centuries of penitenturies
So let the guilty hang...in the year of the boomerang!
I've got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
So let the guilty hang
I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
In the year of the boomerang
I've got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
So let the guilty hang
I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it
In the year of the boomerang
Yeah!
(screaming)Now...lets...walk on....you (4x building to...)
(screaming) you! (8x)
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