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[Intro: Remedy]
Testing.. testing {*crowd noise in background*}
Thank you for coming, please take a seat
Please find a seat
I'd like to thank everybody here for coming today
The purpose of today's lecture is to discuss the third World War
This war affects all of us on a regular basis
This is the war against the American people
The time is now to stand up and count
The time to fight back, we must Remedy..
(Boom! Remedy, '98 locked out
It's scorching hot, locked out
The street soldiers of fortune
Yo, yo, we conscious yo..
Remedy, yo, yo..)
[Remedy]
A lot of faggot half-masked, quick run and get ya stash
Flip on this like a half, you graft but don't laugh
Yo it's life-long, third World War, men in uniform
Camouflage on, a few million men strong
In way over my head, hold the weight 'til I'm dead
Better seen than said, best prepare for the bloodshed
Summon down see-saw, 2004
Marshall men law number 4, alien men in Newark
Holy cow, who's stopping this? How?
Freed apocalypse now, fucking wild son, I'm taking a vow
So while you loving it, divide and conquer, one world government
But don't act like you ain't hearing me, the rich man's conspiracy
They say it's all open, they lied, choked and swallowed up your pride
Plans extermination, operation genocide
Choose your side, land of the free turned suicide
Death before dishonor, you're along for the ride
Stand up or be counted, one billion used to see the
Behold the pale horses mounted by all worldwide believers
We state in unis', selling the streams of false, feed us
As they beat us, we lay scared like an unborn fetus
[Chorus 2X: Remedy]
Locked out in hot laser hurdles got us scorching
Can't lose my/our feet, street soldiers of fortune
[Remedy]
Dark forces strike, blinded by the light, laser satellite
It's gonna be a long night, so it might
Pull the wool over my eyes, run a screen on 'em
UFO's dropped a beam on 'em, team on 'em
Scam the scheme on 'em, strike and scream on 'em
The War-machine fiends for 'em, light-bearer Lucifer
King of a Babylon using ya, the 5th Angel inducing ya
Chancing ya, running to the Hills of Apalchia
Macing ya, look into the eyes of what's facing ya
Invasion is the prophecy, there's black and white robberies
State created, man made, government related
I can't help but saying, we all gotta help it and play it
In due time, the last in line will soon shine
Nobles in mythic shrine crosses through my mind
Time, atomic weapons mixed with submarined mines
The laws of war, conflicts, strategy and tactics
Lucky wins the battle, win the war, we're fucking practice
These 4 walls tape conversations of phonecalls
Big balls, before a man walks, he crawls
You could call on me to thank, now get ya ass up inside a tank
Free for all, pulling rank, crash the walls and hit the World Bank
[Chorus 3X]
[Remedy]
Torch this, rape the surface and then scorch this
Can't penetrate through the Shaolin fortress
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