lirik lagu thought crime – payday monsanto
“my, it’s winston smith over there”
“you’re just the man i was looking for”
“what can i do for you, son?”
my mic’s so hot…
“how do you do, sir?”
my*my*my*my*my mic’s so hot…
“big brother is watching you”
“there is no way of knowing when the thought police might plug*in on your wire”
this mic*device is nice…(yea) 65% titanium…
“2+2”
45% plutonium…
“=5”
(laughs)
my mic’s so hot, my fingers burn…
“even if i never put the pen to paper”
everytime i go to grip her by her neck, takin’ my respect, baby they will learn…
“i have committed thought*crime”
i can’t lie, it’s no big deal…
“until that’s…they’re bound to get you”
it’s just in my nature to take you to placеs, and give you funky*flavors you can feel…
“sooner, or later, but thеy’ll get you”
they wanna interfere with my flow…
“to simply disappear”
’cause they know what’s gon happen, i get my pen in action, i make the population psycho…
“always during the night”
let the thought*criminals be heard…
“you’re abolished, annihilated, vaporized”
see, i’m commitin’ a crime, by just spittin’ these rhymes, and reading betwixed the lines they’ve blurred…
“your name removed from the registrars”
thought*crime, i get it all of the time. i told my mom, she said “relax, it’s all in your mind” and, moms’ is right 99% of the time, but this time my word is superb & sublime…
thought*crime, i get it all of the time. i told my mom, she said “relax son, it’s all in your mind” and, mom’s right 99.9% of the time, but this time my word’s superb & sublime…
“even the names of the 4 ministries exhibit an incidence, in their deliberate reversal of effects. the ministry of peace, concerns itself with war. the ministry of truth, with lies. the ministry of love, with torture. the ministry of plenty, with starvation. these contradictions are not accidental, they are deliberate exercises in double*think.”
i’ma have to strictly speak about the things i know to be true’s, opposed to what you saw on the news. the map they give you, is designed to get you lost & confused. without a clue, as to what’s goin’ on…you a frog in the pot…and, the water’s gettin’ warm. ‘ya betta “jump” like kriss*kross, before you get boiled, sautee’d, broiled, puree’d, turned into fish*sauce. big brother watch ‘ya, with enhanced binoculars, sneak & peek, it’s all standard like sinatra. war is well*rehe*rs*d, like the opera, behind the scenes footage “take 4” i got ‘ya. locked in an orwelian*state, with ‘ya celly, inmate, try’n ta get some jelly from grapes. ’cause they’ve erased the taste of the wine, from your mind’s*memory, and replaced it with swine*energy. i got news for y’all…
the world is round…& 2+2=4…
thought*crime, i get it all of the time. i told my mom, she said “relax, it’s all in your mind” and, moms’ is right 99% of the time, but this time my word is superb & sublime…
thought*crime, i get it all of the time. i told my mom, she said “relax son, it’s all in your mind” and, mom’s right 99.9% of the time, but this time my word’s superb & sublime…
“you’re a slow*learner, winston”
“how can i help it? how can i help seeing what’s in front of my eyes? 2 and 2, are 4”
“sometimes, winston, sometimes they are 5, or 3, or 4 of them at once”
“2+2”
“you must try harder”
“=5”
“it’s not easy to become sane”
these styles…
“it’s not easy”
they’re similar to an assault*piece, they’ll even’ll thwart the…suckas that’s steadily*petty, i’m heavily*ready to murder your thought*police. 7*alarm blaze, payze bringin’ the heat, chief, sparkin’ tha bomb*haze, puffin’ on nothin’ but sweet*leaf. how could you knock that? monster*c*ck rap, these stutterin’ pr*cks keep utterin’ sh*t, they need to stop that. whether slow*mo, mid*tempo, or fast*pace, my mic should be on display in a glass*case. i keep dimes screamin’ my name, so glad to be here, but that’s not the reason i came. i arrived with real*live sh*t, do*or*die sh*t, to sneak*up on you like mob*hits, when i drop sh*t. ready, steady, go, i gotta very deadly flow, heavy enough to make the levy blow. all opponents will require stitches…i’m the world’s greatest, like r. kelly…p*ssin’ on you little b*tches…
thought*crime, i get it all of the time. i told my mom, she said “relax, it’s all in your mind” and, moms’ is right 99% of the time, but this time my word is superb & sublime…
thought*crime, i get it all of the time. i told my mom, she said “relax son, it’s all in your mind” and, mom’s right 99.9% of the time, but this time my word’s superb & sublime…
“war is peace”
“freedom is slavery”
“weakness is strength”
“later, i shall send you a book. from which, you will learn the true*nature of the society we live in, and the strategy by which we shall destroy it”
“we are thought*criminals”
“we have that privilege”
“my, it’s winston smith over there”
*all quotes are from the film “1984” which first first aired on live tv on the bbc in december of 1954
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