Chairman Mao

I study Mao Tse-tung's tongue, the young gun
 Lock, load, and bust one
 Champion with it like brraammp pomp pomp pomp
 Lebanon guerrillas that'll egg 'em from ten yards
 With little pebbles, I call it strength in arms
 When it's broadcast on broadband, they savages like Tarzan
 They never get the background story they'd rather jam
 Your frequency with trickery and headline news
 It's nothing new
 And if it's only half the truth it ain't true
 Living proof that guerrillas in the Philippine jungle
 Won't stop, won't quit till the babies don't struggle
 I rumble with colonization's effects on my people, homes
 The buck stops here with a buck to your ear
 The current affairs that wear my fellow organizers out
 Same machine that be wiping my fellow activists out
 From the comfort of a couch we make critiques of the world
 While little girls in the mountains let the slug shots hurl
 (Is you ready?)
 All day dawg, whatever you say dawg
 Megaphones up, bandannas across the face dawg
 (They ain't ready)
 Always dawg, whatever you say dawg
 Rifle to the sky, bandanna across the face dawg
 (Is you ready?)
 All day dawg, whatever you say dawg
 Megaphones up, bandannas across the face dawg
 (They ain't ready)
 Always dawg, whatever you say dawg
 Rifle to the sky, bandanna across the face dawg
 I learned the speeches and teachings of Malcolm X
 Nooses around our neck
 Made Malcolm drop the "Little" and capitalize the "X"
 Tiananmen Square drums, make the big go dumb
 Compel sisters in the mountains back home to grab guns
 My lungs pump Los Angeles smog, strong to handle my
 M-1, like guerrilla villagers in the Viet Cong
 Ho Chi Minh Trail, your home girl's favorite
 I'm the maker of the music for the bus boy and the waitress
 Every blue collar hero, peace to Blue Scholar Geo'
 Ayo Saba, did you hear about the talks in the White House?
 Iran is now a new threat, I told you, you were up next
 American rampage till there ain't a Middle East left
 Up jump the boogie, put a bullet inside
 And let the guerrillas and government collide in a fight
 To make the poverty disseminate, bullets fire hella straight
 Showdown in Chinatown and downtown L.A
 (Is you ready?)
 All day dawg, whatever you say dawg
 Megaphones up, bandannas across the face dawg
 (They ain't ready)
 Always dawg, whatever you say dawg
 Rifle to the sky, bandanna across the face dawg
 (Is you ready?)
 All day dawg, whatever you say dawg
 Megaphones up, bandannas across the face dawg
 (They ain't ready)
 Always dawg, whatever you say dawg
 Rifle to the sky, bandanna across the face dawg
 I regurg' the words of Joma over and over
 For every soldier with a gun run slung
 Over his left and right shoulder
 Katipunan triple K slang
 (Native Guns all day mayne)
 Make change whether school books or the bang bang
 Gang bang, gather up the troops all on the block
 Put bullet holes in the White House and connect the dots
 We don't need those cops
 We need the hood on lock
 We need the murders of our people by our people to stop
 We need our money to recycle, keep the neighborhood rich
 We need to monitor the educationing of our kids
 We need the money to be evenly distributed out
 We need Ann Coulter to shut her motherfucking mouth
 Zapatista guerilla as soon as the beat played
 My rifle is a little scrappy it's my A-K-K-K-K
 Indigenous spear chucking on mine
 Must be X these white boys out like Kevin Federline
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