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I've seen too much done too much
What makes you think
You can pass your judgement on me
Suburban kids out on the streets tonight
All of them run when the clock strikes three
You think you know life, you think you know pain
The life I live is your sick fantasy
With our friends by our side
Never struggle or divide
Never back down or surrender through our eyes
With these boots on our feet
And our hearts on our sleeves
We remember our own pride
No surrender
No defeat
Society made an enemy that day
It turned its cold back on to me
This world is cold and because of it
I raise my 40 for the victims in pain
You think you know life, you think you know pain
The life I live is your sick fantasy
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A young Roma kid in an eastern city
Despised and hated for the name he bears
Czech youth constantly taunt and abuse him
Spit in his face with hate in their stares
One lonely night down an ancient Prague alley
He's chased and attacked by nationalist thugs
Boots rain down they beat and stab him
A Roma kid murdered six on one
Somethin's gotta be done, No! We will never run!
Somethin's gotta be done
Smash, smash, smash the scum!
Deep in the south America swelters
A battle rages over history's spoils
They're fighting to fly a flag on the courthouse
A flag of oppression and blood stained soil
With cries of religion, states rights and heritage
It's the same old boys in a new disguise
With no concern for the victim's descendents
It's the same old hate and the same old lies
Somali immigrants in small town New England
Are told "get out, you're not welcome here"
Racists rush to form coalitions
To fan the flames of hate and fear
Asked to leave by a spineless mayor
And told "there's not enough jobs for whites"
He is defended by a biased media
Praised and honored by the racist right
They're not hiding under hooded robes
They're elected into office and they're on our streets
It's the same old message we've heard before
Hateful lies and bigotry
Their followers lurk in every city
In backstreet bars and council halls
It's time we organized to fight back
Combat their lies and smash them all!
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Ever since I was born
I never liked much of anyone
Fight the kids on the other block
Punishment followed whenever I fought
Then I went to school, people I don't know
Selling me, forever watching and telling me
I can't come in
Well i was just a kid with nothing to hide
And you can never swallow your pride
When you're on the outside looking in
Getting high, having a laugh
Picking fights in the classroom
Broke some laws, done some time
That's the way that they keep you in line
When you're on the outside looking in
I'm listed as a menace to society
Put on file by authority
And I can't come in
What you know is what they tell you
Who are they to show the way
Hold me fold me, I don't think so
I'm not taking it
Well they're the liars, they're the thieves and cons
And they call me the ugly one
Well I can't come in
Well I don't want you and what you're all about
And you'll never take me out
You'll never take me
No, you'll never take me out
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People often doubt of our integrity
Protesting, rioting, confronting
The difference lies in the motivation
And the end and nature of action
The extreme right is willing to kill
For a privileged minority
The extreme left is willing to die
For the greater good and equality
They'll kill for theirs, we'll die for ours
Yeah we're disorderly and delinquent
According to this world order
Yeah we're fucking enraged and violent
According to your assaulting system
From left to right the ends don't meet
My society has no elite
Our fight is driven by love of our class
And not by hate and bigotry
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You piece of sh#t racist, you're a disgrace to the scene
Your ignorance amazes the f#ck outta me
I can't believe your audacity
You never were wanted you might as well leave
Get the f#ck out before I stomp on your face
I'm gonna f#ck up you and your friends
Never show your face here again
GET OUT
Yeah you piece of sh#t racist motherf#ckers
You got another thing coming
You think you can come into our scene and start running sh#t
Well here's a little part we call the nazi headstomp
NAZI HEADSTOMP
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Loaded and ready
Evil and deadly
Killing is easy
For this mission
Bloodshed and terror
No room for error
Compassion is absent
In this decision
CARBOMB!
Destroy this occupation
Refuse my collaboration
My heart and soul is war
F#ck you destroy
Kill all no joy
Misplaced desire
World on fire
Massive destruction
Mental dysfunction
Set to expire
World on fire
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My face my head my hands bear the scars
That I can forgive but I can't forget
Years of pain have come and gone
Bang my head against the wall again
Want back what's given in
But I've been pushed too far
Try to get my head on my shoulders on my own
But I've been pushed too far
Gotta make things right on my own
This life, this life
This life has taken its toll on me
Your lies, your lies
You sleep in your safe home tonight
No sight, no sight
I've got no hope in sight for me
I got, i got
I got my honor and my pride
These jaded eyes have seen
The hatred, pain and misery
The day you turned your back to me
Years of pain had come and gone
Bang my head against the wall again
Want back what's given in
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The world is full of greed and its full of hate
The world is full of ignorance in my way
Now there comes a time when you're to blame
Reality
It's taking a toll out of me
It's up to you, it's up to me
It's up to all of us to stay free
We've got to take the world by storm
We've got to let them know who we are
It's up to you
With over six billion people in this world
Who will never get along
With different styles and different ways
How many things can be going wrong?
Push the blame down and down
It's time to put aside racism and begin to live as one
There comes a time to take the blame
Reality
It's taking a toll out of me
It's up to me
It's up to all of us to be seen
We've got to make the world our own
We've got to let them know who we are
It's up to you!
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This one is for all the troublemakers!
Heavy duty dose of reality!
Here comes trouble warning!
You're looking for some action
I can see it on your face
You want a little excitement
Or some new far off place
Well if boredom's the only reason
There's no need to look too far
'Cause down on Norfolk Street
They're blowing up someone's car
And the cops are pushing a crackdown And they're calling it Pressure Point
But I wonder who was getting away
When they busted me for a joint
And it's just another warning
But it's one you can't forget
'Cause temperatures are rising
And it's getting hotter still
And it's just another injustice
And it's one you'll soon regret
A lot of angry people
Who never will forget
And you never have an answer
But you always got something to say
And you're always looking for trouble
'til the day that they put you away
Here comes trouble warning
And you gotta pay the price
Young urban professional business man
Is making everything so nice
But you want a piece of the action
I can see it in your eyes
You never want an answer
But you'll gladly take the lies
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Through a smokescreen of hate they watch
Silent in fear
As diversity strikes and new cultures appear
Now with enemy forged draw a line in the sand
'Cause it's easy to hate what they won't understand
And with venomous tongues
Poison deep in their hearts
They'll try desperate with rage to tear beauty apart
But united we'll stand, never suffering defeat
For we'll never surrender and never retreat
They'll try to tell you they're different
"They don’t bleed the same"
But their blood's just as red
As the streets they leave stained
Empty slogans about honor and purity of race
But there's no honor in combat, no honor in hate
They'll try to poison our souls
With their fear and their shame
Writing songs to create hate not just entertain
But as they 'entertain' kids, we will educate
And break each racist heart that they try to create
They’re gonna try to tear
Our common threads at the seams
But they won't get you and they won't get me
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The Fallout - Riot Boys
01:58
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While life may have you beaten
And death you're always cheatin'
Since the cradle
You've had one foot in the grave
Your deadbeat father left you cursed
Your mother only made it worse
It broke her heart when
Your soul could not be saved
You're out of time
Out of your mind, out of control
Out in streets you're making noise
You're out of time
Out of your mind, out of control
Running wild with the riot boys
You were too smart for school
And bending the golden rule
Led to all the hearts and
The laws that you've broken
And when you left home
You found yourself all alone
With the shame you brought
Best left unspoken
Now that you've done your time
You hope that you can leave behind
The smell of whiskey
Cheap powder and cigarettes
But some things will never change
Like a life that's blood stained
Lived in a moment
That's filled with regrets
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I don't need no bigotry
I know where I'm from
I don't need no racial hate
To help me sing my song
I don't wanna make a stand
But what else can I do
I don't wanna be like you
Don't wanna fight your race war
Don't wanna bang your drum
I don't wanna be like you
Don't wanna live like scum
Don't wanna fight your race war
Don't wanna segregate
I don't wanna be like you
Don't wanna live with hate
I don't need to hate someone
Just because they're black
I won't shout repatriate
I won't send them back
I don't wanna have to fight
But what else can I do
I don't wanna be like you
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You see a skinhead walking down the street
The judgement day has come again
If they can feel it
They hate you with fear
But what you feel is real hate
Now we know where it comes from
That we're different
It's our skinhead life
And we know it was society which made us
Into what we're now
So don't blame us
You never know
When we run at you
We are feeling real hate
And it makes us feel much better
Oppressing people in other countries
Killing, killing for love
For love of your fu##ing money
One day we're gonna kill you
All you need is hate...
You fu##ing fat #unts, you bastards
In your stupid business suits fuck off
Your clothes are as grey as your hair
And your thoughts
Be sure your colours are not ours
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One – You've been suckered in from day one
Two – Now it's becoming clear to you
Three - Your prayers won't set you free
Four - Death's still knocking at your door
Searching for the light in those very dark times
Only found madness in your pitch black mind
Searching for the light in those very dark times
Only found madness in your pitch black mind
Five - Blind faith won't help you to survive
Six - Regret now while your clock still ticks
Seven - Be glad there's no hell or no heaven
Eight - Where would you have lead your hate
Time's Up! It's the end of your time
The end of your lies - The end of your crimes
Time's Up! It's the end of your time
The end of a dark era for mankind
Time's Up! It's the end of your time
The end of your lies - The end of your crimes
Time's Up! Time's Up!
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Fate 2 Hate - Trust
01:58
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You have to earn my trust
If you want my friendship
All I ask is don't betray me
If you want me to trust you
Whatever you say
Whatever you do
I will always be there with you
Whatever happens
I will be there next to you
We have to stand united
We have to be ready to fight
We're all part of the working class
Don't be scared to stand your ground
Whatever you say
Whatever you do
I will always be there with you
Whatever happens
I will be there next to you
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Maniac Psycho Lunatic Savages
Ridin on my rivals through the streets of Minneapolis
Organized nationwide interstate travellin
Pacifist activist they'd stay mad at us
My Posse born to ride on nazis
We put a lid on the hype these kids tried to copy
Anti Racist into bands fights and skatin
Bad Brains Cro Mags Dead Kennedys
BDP X Clan and Public Enemy
Agnostic Front Fishbone Suicidal Tendencies
A delicate subject intelligent thug sh#t
Criminal elements enveloped in justice
Solidarity and unity across communities
A grass roots movement executed beautifully
I'm not invincible I walked with sentinels
It was only sensible being principled and physical
You will respect my name you will respect my game
You will respect the struggle from whence I came
What do you want me to do?
Follow your instincts
What do you want me to say?
Follow your instincts
Police brutality state-sanctioned terrorism
This reality informed my lyricism
I was raised facing racism chasing escapism
Evading stints in state prisons, dating women
Who'd fight in gang fights, hide in plain sight
Spray paint my gang's name
On the wall in broad day light
Before you underestimate it's best to investigate
Research, self-educate
You're dealing with a heavy weight
This is more than an anthem on an intense beat
How many homies you got
That fought klansmen in the street?
I'm the grandson of a Chief and history repeats
As I carry on traditions generations deep
Channel my aggression into challenging oppression
Knowledge is a weapon, both powerful and deadly
1985 is when my consciousness arrived
Common sense and pride and confidence and style
It all would coincide amongst those who'd organize
Fight for what was right
And write the stories of our lives
Fight for our beliefs, united in the streets
That's the background that I bring
To this struggle to find some peace
Must more blood be shed before we can let the
Warfare and death no more be a threat
I'll never forget the things I've been through
The chains may seem to change
But the shackles continue
And we gotta get money, they say freedom's not free
But how you gonna buy your way out of slavery?
When you so far in debt you're just workin to eat
And you wont get no sleep til you're restin in peace
Passive resistance against the nastiest system
That we have in existence
You know it has to be different
Than it's been in the past for the progress to last
And what can we do is the question that everyone asks
Fight on all levels and never give in
If we don't slay the devil maybe our children will win
I won't promote violence but I have to defend
My life and others when the scuffle begins
And by all means I'm a keep my swole on
Just in case the beast needs to get stole on
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