Bulworth movie

Bulworth movie - Bulworth (They Talk About It While We Live It) lyrics

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Song by Prodigy, KRS-One, Method Man, KAM<br /><br>

[Prodigy]<br>

Aiyyo, wordup Dunn<br>

Man you know how I feel<br>

Gotta be more to it than this, word up<br>

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[Doing an impression of Scarface]<br>

This what it's all about Dunn? Uh?<br>

Eating, drinking, fucking, sucking (Can't understand)<br>

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Whattup, I don't know baby<br>

Nah man, it's not, it's not yo word up<br>

I'm tellin you right now<br>

I know this shit though, aiyyo<br>

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Disagreeable, foul energy, tryin to<br>

absorb my energy, knowin it's the strength of me<br>

Take a few to give me a edge<br>

My green light shine bright, Kryptonite type<br>

Fully operational, my physical cream<br>

Put the bottles of smoke down, pick up a magazine<br>

Popped it inside the AR-15<br>

Put it aside, round up the regime<br>

While you rely on religion, I hold a nine<br>

on the mission, to pull fire on your opposition<br>

Revelation was the vision of this<br>

Crack the heavens, it's time to bring the business, shit<br>

My story goes back to them lost Pyramids<br>

I'm seeing things that you won't believe exists<br>

He use a Lunar-tick, suspended in time Dunn<br>

The secondary light got your mind<br>

You rock the fatigues, to squab until ?popular? guns<br>

But are you really prepared, for the things to come?<br>

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[KRS-One]<br>

Check it out<br>

True underground sound from the Boogie Down<br>

Uptown Downtown gather round for the showdown, in they faces<br>

Calling out these racists, at Rolling Stone<br>

Spin Details and other places, KRS is The Source<br>

Fuck these magazine leadin hip-hop off course<br>

You'll print about Black Mayors, Black Senators<br>

Why you ain't got no Black Editors?<br>

Everytime I do an interview in Rolling Stone<br>

They sendin me a writer that look like he's Home Alone<br>

Ignorant, to the culture and the microphone<br>

This has got to stop -- your whole spot<br>

is blown sky high, battle why try?<br>

My view is bird's eye, scopin with my third eye<br>

You don't understand, why you're publically banned<br>

until you recognize the writing skills of a black man<br>

Black Editor, all of us ain't thuggin<br>

Gossiping over who's homosexual<br>

Some of us are Black Intellectuals, up in Harlem World<br>

You can't get with me, so now in Midtown<br>

you wanna stop and talk to me?<br>

Bitch ass journalist, is this your fake hip-hop publication?<br>

Look I'm burnin this<br>

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[Method Man]<br>

How many didn't want to see it happen<br>

Street moves, live from Staten, if life is a joke, nobody laughin<br>

Hate to see a brother do good through legal action<br>

So you sabotage and throw a Def in the Squad<br>

Fo'-fo's blastin, keep the po-po flashin<br>

these Dark Soul Assassins, Jake's hate the Gods with a passion<br>

So I keep it movin in an orderly, fashion<br>

Pedal to the floor -- peep the Jim Crow law, mind control theory<br>

Y'all niggaz don't hear me, Generation Next<br>

Droppin fast who's next, next to get wet<br>

by the reign of the tech-knowledgy, follow me<br>

Open up wide now, swallow me, every calorie<br>

is reality the truth, the whole truth and<br>

nothin but the truth, taste is the proof<br>

These niggaz want the Juice, and in the crossfire<br>

be the youth, who didn't learn to duck when they shoot<br>

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[KAM]<br>

What kind of party is this, it's that political kind<br>

Where America's best, most hypocritical minds<br>

Try they hands at keepin y'all deaf dumb and blind<br>

And for the right dollar sign, do white collar crime<br>

behind suits, and clean shaves<br>

I confuse em and use em as tools and slaves<br>

Because my schools is graves and jobs is plantations --<br>

I robs the damn nation<br>

so I can live in luxury, you fucks with me<br>

You marryin the dirt and I'ma throw in the tux for free<br>

I tell the people what they wanna hear<br>

I make em laugh and cheer, and then they re-elect me every year<br>

So when the coast is clear, I stop duckin<br>

and start back doin dope, cussin and fuckin<br>

I kiss the babies, shake hands, wave and smile for flicks<br>

That's my style, my pol-i-tricks<br>

Triple-Six convicts, lyin is automatic<br>

in the government, Republican or Democratic<br>

Fuck Freedom, Justice and Equality<br>

Nigga just accept my apology and suck this trick-knowledgy<br>

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