Lyrics: [Verse 1] Times are critical, although I kick the metaphysical Sometimes my rhymes flow kind of political All the real B-boys make noise Here comes the bomb yo, please stay calm yo, see I'm though Happy chappy wind up and slap me one hitter, critter Each year, I'm bigger, thicker, lyrics moving quicker It's true, I got more styles up there So I'll put it together and come out with an album every single year Listen here, something new is going on So of course Blast Master says it faster in a song As you noticed the Bush Administration Dealt with foreign affairs through the United Nations In the UN, the Europeans have seniority Yet in the world of nations, whites are the minority This doesn't balance out for no nation Check it, the UN is like the world plantation There's more dark skin force than white forces But Europeans are raping their resources To be more specific while I'm rhyming Resources mean oil, gold, minerals, diamonds Anything to make the European riches a minority They need this but there's one glitch They concentrated much on international But not enough on the thinking of the national So while the Bush administration was outside Yes the Clinton administration will be inside Anything that affects the way you think In music, in television, in writing, or out of the shrink Cause if you start bugging within the nation That messes up with what goes on in other nations Not only Blacks but whites are starting to see the hypocrisy Cause they're fed up with the economy They're not uniting Europe for Europeans They're uniting Europe to enslave the world of human beings So rise up, there's little time to dance To the youth in Great Britain, U.S., and France Never forget, you might have to set it Yo, things are getting hectic
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[Verse 2] If I can make you think there's something's wrong in my song Then my song is a threat to what's going on We've had years of free debate Now they're gonna clean out rap in every single state You'll see less and less on your television And you'll see more and more violence and tongue kissing Before I leave this point, I'll give you more Explicit lyrics stickers is supported by Tipper Gore Al Gore's wife, a White House resident Vice president to the president, I think you're getting it Rap music has the most influence yet, you bet So now, it's a military threat Anything that changes how you feel changes how you act That's a threat, and that's rap Racist mothers and fathers hate Black But their children be chilling with Black kicking that rap More and more White kids feel what we feel You'll see more White kids with a mic on the wheels of steel And that ain't the global plan I haven't even discussed Japan Japanese, you love Black music In Japan, there's no racists in the DJ booth Just truth, screaming from the microphone So the object is to shut down the head right here at home Never forget it, you might have to set it Yo, things are getting hectic