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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Rage Against The Machine - Year Of Tha BoomerangTha sistas are in so check the front line Seems I spent the 80s in the Haiti state of mind Cast me into classes for electro shock Straight incarcerated, the curriculums a cell block Im swimmin in half truths and it makes me wanna spit Instructor come separate the healthy from tha sick Ya weigh me on a scale, smellin burnt skin Its dark now in Dachau and Im screamin from within Cause Im cell locked in tha doctrines of tha right Enslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrights Yet at every turn Im runnin into hells gates So I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my classmates Aw, power to tha people Cause tha bosses right ta live is mine ta die So Im goin out heavy sorta like Mount Tai Wit tha five centuries of penitentiary so let tha guilty hang In tha year of tha boomerang I got no property but yo Im a piece of it So let tha guilty hang I got no property but yo Im a piece of it In the year of tha boomerang I got no property but yo Im a piece of it So let tha guilty hang I got no property but yo Im a piece of it In the year of tha boomerang Yeah! Now its upon you! Now its upon you! Tha sistas are in so check the front line Seems I spent the 80s in the Haiti state of mind Cast me into classes for electro shock Straight incarcerated, the curriculums a cell block Swimmin in half truths and it makes me wanna spit Instructor come separate the healthy from tha sick Ya weigh me on a scale, Im smellin burnt skin Its dark now in Dachau and Im screamin from within Cause Im cell locked in tha doctrines of tha right Enslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrights Yet at every turn Im runnin into hells gates So I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my classmates Aw, power to tha people, yeah, yeah Tha bosses right ta live is mine ta die Im goin out heavy sorta like Mount Tai Wit tha five centuries of penitentiary so let tha guilty hang In tha year of tha boomerang I got no property but yo Im a piece of it So let tha guilty hang I got no property but yo Im a piece of it Uh! In the year of tha boomerang I got no property but yo Im a piece of it So let tha guilty hang I got no property but yo Im a piece of it In the year of tha boomerang Yeah! Now its upon you! Now its upon you! You! You! You! You! You! You! You! You! |
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