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Calm Like a Bomb (Live, Mexico City, Mexico, October 28, 1999)
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Zack de la Rocha
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Feel the funk blast Feel the funk blast Feel the funk blast Feel the funk blast Feel the funk blast Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I be walkin' God like a dog, my narrative, fearless Word war returns to burn like Baldwin home from Paris Steel from a furnace, I was born landless This is the native son, born of Zapata’s guns Through the shanties and the cities' remains Same bodies buried hungry but with different last names These vultures rob everything, leave nothing but chains Pick a point on the globe, the picture's the same A bank and a church, a myth and a hearse A mall and a loan, a child dead at birth A widow pig parrot, rebel to tame A white-hooded judge, a syringe and a vein And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard What you say, what you say, what you say, what? What you say, what you say, what you say, what?
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