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Vents - NBC

[Verse 1:]
The injustice become done
More blood than a gallant drum
Pumped in attack my back weighing a ton
Vents the one man battalion
Rhymes is pounding with the pulse of a thousand
Public housing, grandma died in a mess filled part shit-box
So I'm taking the wrist watch
And the gold chain too
Crews get played kinda rough like Cold Train do
(Word) that's the business of war
The art of keeping them sick - keeping them poor
Keeping you slave, you not free - You paid or you not
Rape the rooftop of the master
Architecht of disaster
Pulling out tongues in your throat, Nicaragua
El Salvador raw - corporate sluts get hung from the 15th floor

[Chorus:]
I'm mad
Something like PMD
You fucking with a hardcore MPC
Well line up your video MTV
Dangerous fuck from the PSC
I'm mad
Something like PMD
You fucking with a hardcore MPC
Well line up your video MTV
Dangerous fuck from the PSC

[Verse 2:]
This is it break the scar
Bass guitar sound bizzare
Lost in the belly of the Baghdad ER
We are - slaves in the bowles of the beast
Bloody from the chainsaw lease
Vents in effect like greenhouse
When I burn the drum I take critical beats out
Feel the wrath of the rat bag
Coming through with alot of crew carrying a black flag
Drop the wax on a plate
Living in a zoo but the cage can't take the primate
Mind-state like an anarchy, analyst
Smoke up their canopy
Move like a ninja, creep on the humble
Talk to police get jumped in a jungle
We stumble around without purpose
Keep the Government nervous

[Chorus:]
Feeling like mad
Something like PMD
You fucking with a hardcore MPC
Well line up your video MTV
Dangerous fuck from the PSC
I'm mad
Something like PMD
You fucking with a hardcore MPC
Well line up your video MTV
Dangerous fuck from the PSC

[Verse 3:]
Living life in a cemetery
Watch the madness of military
Give their young man a gun but he's still a fairy
Killing everything with a pulse
Watch the truth pervert 'till it false
Chemical assault, weapons of mass destruct
Gas them up, bullshit - that's what's up
We don't want no pass of your conflict
Southern Cross in effect I'm a convict
And I'm a let them know
My right to rule my life and I can't let it go
Can't let em' whip again
Whoever you vote for the Government gets in
Testing, one-two
Anyone there?
Talk about change but I bet he run scared
Now fuck you, you ain't done nothing for us
And the blood block coming to crush

[Chorus:]
I'm mad
Something like PMD
You fucking with a hardcore MPC
Well line up your video MTV
Dangerous fuck from the PSC
I'm mad
Something like PMD
You fucking with a hardcore MPC
Well line up your video MTV
Dangerous fuck from the PSC

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