Guerrilla Radio Lyrics

Guerrilla Radio lyrics

Transmission of a third world third rounf
A decade of the weapon of sound
above ground
Ain't no shelter if you're looking for shade
I lick shots at
a brutal charade
As the polls close like a casket
On the truth
devoured
A Sillent play in a shadow of power
A spectacle
monopolized
The camera's eye on choice disguised
Was it cast for the mass
who burn and toil?
Or fot the vultures who thirst for blood and oil?
A
spectale monopolized
They hold the reins and stole your eyes
The
fistagons bullets and bombs
Who stuff the banks
Who staff the party
ranks
More for Gore or the son of a drug lord
None of the above fuck it
cut the cord

Lights out guerrilla radio
Turn that shit
up

Contact I highacked the frequencies
Blockin' the beltway
Move
on DC
Way past the days of bombin' mc's
Sound off Mumia guan be
free
Who gottern yo check the federal file
All you pen devils know the
trial was vile
An army of pigs try to silence my style
Off em all out
that box it's my radio dial

Lights out guerrilla radio
Turn that shit
up

It has to start somewhere
It has to start sometime
What better
place than here
What better time than now
All hell can't stop us now