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With vice I hold the mike device
With force I keep it away of course And I`m keepin` you from sleepin` And on stage I rage And I`m rollin` To the poor I pour in on in metaphors Not bluffin`, it`s nothin` That we ain`t did before We played you stayed The points made You consider it done By the prophets of rage (Power of the people say) I roll with the punches so I survive Try to rock `cause it keeps the crowd alive I`m not ballin`, I`m just callin` But I`m past the days of yes y`allin` Wa wiggle round and round I pump, you jump up Hear my words my verbs And get juiced up I been around a while You can descibe my sound Clear the way For the prophets of rage (Power of the people say) I rang ya bell Can you tell I got feelin` Just peace at least Cause I want it Want it so bad That I`m starvin` I`m like Garvey So you can see B It`s like that, I`m like Nat Leave me the hell alone If you don`t think I`m a brother Then check the chromosomes Then check the stage I declare it a new age Get down for the prophets of rage Keep you from gettin` like this You back the track You find we`re the quotable You emulate Brothers, sisters thats beautiful Follow a path Of positivity you go Some sing it or rap it Or harmonize it through Go-Go Little you know but very Seldom I do party jams About a plan I`m considered the man I`m the recordable But God made it affordable I say it, you play it Back in your car or even portable Stereo Describes my scenario Left or right, Black or White They tell lies in the books That you`re readin` It`s knowledge of yourself That you`re needin` Like Vescey or Prosser We have a reason why To debate the hate That`s why we`re born to die Mandela, cell dweller, Thatcher You can tell her clear the way for the prophets of rage (Power of the people you say) It`s raw and keepin` you on the floor Its soul and keepin` you in control It`s pt. 2 cause I`m Pumpin` what you`re used to Until the whole juice crew Gets me in my goose down I do the rebel yell And I`m the duracell Call it plain insane Brothers causein` me pain When a brothers a victim And the sellers a dweller in a cage Yo, run the accapella (Power of the people say)
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