Mud Family

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[Verse 1: Chester P] We all want freedom, but no-one wants to die That's why half of us all sit around and get high And we all want peace, but don't realise we must fight That's why half of us haven't got no human rights So I'll sacrifice my life for the cause, if I must I'll fight for truth for the youth, they're more important than us 'cause they've still got a chance to make amends given room while this generation's doomed, we need to save the kids of the apocalyptic state of today, too many drugs are consumed and the air's pumped with toxic fumes, persistently The old folk are slightly confused, the middle-aged are abused It's up to us to save the yout's But we're too busy fightin' over women, drugs and debts We don't fight for our rights, we just fight amongst ourselves over egotistic stupidness, with a touch of ghetto ruthlessness but we're all angry together So fightin' each other's like fightin' our reflections in a mirror We'll only hurt ourselves and no-one else It's a lab rat situation in this man-made hell and we're all rats livin' in this laboratory cell growin' contaminated rapidly faster So let's join all our angers and hunt the ratmaster as a force on its own, one single clique Assemble in the streets when you hear the pips... Songtexte[Verse 2: Mongo] You can mix me with your blood, stir me with sugar and milk You can try to break me down just by calling me shit You can find me in jail, but on the streets is where I live But same ways my name's spoke can make some wanna call the filth I can be bought and sold in every shop, my sales increase outside them In demand by the public, somebody must provide them Fly me across the border, the price on my head triples Boostin' country's economies, wronging me could leave them crippled In supply and demand, in control in every land I've been used and abused from teachers to doctors and I've been known to kill the daughters of a judge and policeman If anyone can catch a man, believe that I can and I'm always gettin' stronger, divide and conquer is my plan I've done my fair share of evil, I've always done good Nobody can control me, but they'd love that if they could I'm the reason for demisin' livin' standards round your neighbourhood It's me what make crime rise like tides of great floods I'll take ya a couple places, that's if you'll allow me I'm the reason of wonder, that's why mystery shrouds me My lows are like the gutter, highs are way up where the clouds be I'm in amongst the heads, whether somebodies or nobodies Dealin' with me has always been known to be dodgy I'll make your feet muddy, I'll show you that I'm godly I'm the drug... [Verse 3: Skinny Man] So how we ever gonna function if these ghetto youths don't know we have to first put down our weapons of destruction Guns and Cracks and all that shit is part of their corruption It's hot to the boiling point so you can all expect eruptions Extremes in good and bad don't add, what is the solution? 'cause people are still singin' out their own Songs of Redemption Pollution in the mind is something that I'd like to mention Revolutionary youths upon the street they feel the tension You're in a spell of sleep so you'll always be a victim of the brainwash that is run on you in Babylon's system There's conspiracies that's run by all these hierarchy Masons Don't fall into their trap by glamourisin' Crack-basin' What we're facin' on the streets is the drugs gettin' supplied We don't get to see the key is knowledge, that has been denied I could start pointin' my fingers at religions that have lied There won't be no place to run and there won't be no place to hide Find the answers to the mystics and you too can oversee Physically we're trapped, but spiritually we can all be free My adrenalin was stuck within' the MUD with Chester P Energisin' energy creatin' electricity Skunga Brightsparks, Skinny Man aka Skunga P Big respects to the MUD and shouts out to the B Aus Songtexte Mania