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anarchist anti-government
militant
never gave a fuck
fuck a cop
throw a molotov
I keep it raw

can’t stop , never stop
organize with the hip hop
less talk more rock
feel the bounce
gotta keep it real
we bust like a semi-auto
who with us?

make a fist, throw it up
get down with the plan
know your enemy from your comrade

would you ever take a slug for a taste of justice?
ever wonder why the radio will never play this?

got shit to loose,
the noose already ’round my neck
you wanna be ,, real rebels don’t die

feel the rage of a black man
walk up in the city hall with a magnum
FREEDOM is the ransom

worst nightmare of a white america
feel the terror made by uncle sam

i spit to the rhythm of an AK in the hands of a poor man
sort of like a POP POP coming to take the power back
damn right you best believe
it’ll make you or break you

lemme find out you thought this was just a game
thinking it was all entertainment
yeah , fun until you face the heat
you can’t talk the walk
unless you walk the talk

WE NEVER DIE
REAL REBELS NEVER DIE
WE NEVER DIE

that real power born with the barrel of a gun
born with the blood of a dead comrade

with the gat in my hand
and a picket sign
screeming lets get free
death to the fascist
pick a side on the line

my identity alone is a death threat
can’t repress the mind when we seize the time break the chains or die
you and I
can’t forget , we goin out anyway
so might as well get free, right now , if not , then I guess we got to die tryin’

you got to tell me what freedom really means to you
you wanna be down , be a comrade , roll with the peoples army?
well damn ..

right now you got a chance to make a choice
where the fuck you gunna stand when the pigs run up on the mix?
defend yourself , or be gone with the wind?

cus I gotta drop it hard with the real rage on the mic
flip the script to hit , ripp to diss the rich
that lock you and me up in the system

wake up , see the workings of a program
killin you and me, we , us , dead or alive
ain’t no other way to go out
but to go out like a warrior
I told ya
real rebels still ride
every day
REAL REBELS DON’T DIE
WE MULTIPLY

FEEL THE RAGE OF A PANTHER

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