Regime Change

by Dead Rabbit

I flow on long time
Like 2Pac's soul
Entered the Pimp Olympics
Came home with gold

But still I'm berated
Hated
Discriminated against
That's why when I see cops I'm straight hitting the fence

Got CSI back at the place checking for prints
Damnit
They found the semen stain I left on George Bush's lips

Left Cali
For New York State
Flew a plane into the South Tower
To make my escape

I got
No pity
For the NY City
9-11 happens every single day on my block
Instead of 747s we get drawn down with Glocks

Day, morning, noon and night
So many chalk outlines the black top turns white
But damn
Their deaths mean more than my life
So I keep hunting yuppies with infrared sights
I'll keep on slashing bankers with butterfly knifes

Chorus
You push me down
to the ground
you think it's all over
then I load another round
your chest starts exploding

You can't keep the proles
on the welfare rolls
step in my range
time for a regime change
(Repeat)

I got a solution
For all the world's issues
A clone army from my stem cell tissues

A million of me
Down to rhyme
Kill for a dime
I'll be a down and dirty ghetto Palpatine

And it don't shine
Man, the sun don't shine
In the place where I'm trapped
In my dark unholy mind

My shrink says that my brain is gone
When I dream it's like the Gaza Strip during Ramadan

Violent
As fuck
You know you're out of luck
When religions waging war
Like never before
Priests molesting young boys
But clerics strap them with C-4
And maximize casualties by blowing up bus tours

You don't really care
You never would
You don't give a fuck
As long as the economy's good
Knock on wood
But I knock on chrome hammers
March 16th the day you die
Mark your day planners

Chorus

We're arch enemies
Like Bush and Osama
Like you were Dick Cheney
And I'm a heart problem
Like you were irrelevant
And I'm to the point
Like I'm the DEA
And you're a fat ass joint

Can't you see?
We've been through this war before
This door before
Saw the calendar the other date: 1984
Orwellian visions of a future gone mad
Suffocate Rumsfeld with a Glad Bag

Throw him down a well
Oh well
Ring 2
Broadcast CNN, Fox News
Nothing left but 24 hour coverage
Of vacuum tubes
Getting rid of controversial views
Like,

What we need is a dialogue
Between the rich and the poor
Or the bodies will hit the floor

We need a linguist, translator, cipher
Or I'm gonna hop in my trunk
Like the Beltway Sniper

Boo-yah
.223 ejects
The nation prays
While blood sprays
From the wound in your neck

Now the FBI sees me
They're running
And as long as they keep coming
I'm gonna keep on gunning

Click
One round left
Do I put it in my own head
Or one more in the chest of
America?

Back

For questions or comments, just email us at DeadRabbitRecords@hotmail.com