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Savion Glover

This song is by P.O.S. and appears on the album Never Better (2009).

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So when they can't stop, won't stop
Who's keep the tank topped?
Who reaps the good sleep, keeps the receipts?
I seem 'em sucking up the last drops
Drop the H2 stretch H3
Where the party at, democrat?

Sittin' on a muggy summer bench, sippin' muddy water
Peepin' Newsweek, see what's up with Sergeant Slaughter
Hotter days on the way, turn your A.C. Slater up (burn)
Aloe vera, green apple Now and Later (yup)

Pass that (sweet) Mike Mictlan, where the mask at?
Hand over what? Hand over yours
Run that man over bored with the same crap
Down dehumanize communities like Black Hawk Down

They realize immunities and rape them towns
So we speak our minds so fluently with raw rap sounds
Alright tykes, a Klondike bar's on the line
We need a blind eye turned, keep 'em simple, refined

For the black gold, Texas tea (hah) you're kiddin'
There ain't been good oil in Texas for a minute
That's why we knocked over our own thrones, then watch it combust
End up in free speech zones, that shock and awe was on us

Watch me ex-pat Brazilian if 85% of Guantanamo is civilian
Blood pumps vermilion, beats dump all over a chump populous
Keeping they focus on Paris Hilton (ick)

Prada dead guilty as any internet thread
Big check, probably got a lot of bad head
All night vision, all night missions, all right
Christ risen? tight, nope, call the prisons (yikes)

The middle pickin' the simple drivel
The riddle's a head ripper, splitter
Suburbanites will get the kibble (listen)
The double speech is legit, they on some
Stand up for yourself, you worthless piece of shit

Bet it all, lose it all, forget it
And saying, "Fuck Bush." Gave that douche a splash, too much credit
But smoking on kush makes cats so apathetic
Can't beat 'em with a bat, so we join 'em and spit the ethic

Or, we beat 'em with a bat (yeah)
P.O.S. steadily wreck it for anybody who raps or naps on facts
Fill the in line six to end hits
The oval office and the lobby, prolly listen to Fugazi, singin'

This one's ours, let's take another
This one's ours, let's take another
This one's ours, let's take another

And then they dance away clean like Savion Glover

Written by:

Stefon Alexander


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