It's a war for control.
The control of your mind... and your body.
Americans are traditionally independent...
Very hard to control them.
But the architects of the New World Order have ways to force you into submission.
First... threw a well orcheastred agenda, including...
Healthcare, financial security... safety from crime and environmental issues...
The Public'll be coursed in to accepting a National Identification Card.
It'll be disguised in the cloak of the novilist.
The Government doing a great good deed... for the people.
Once the National Identification Card it's in place...
It will become... Thee Idea Card.
Without it... you'll not be able to make deposits or withdraws in the banks...
Write a check in the super market or even drive your automobile.
Soon thereafter the legislation will require... all citizens...
To carry their national ID card... at ALL times. [beat starts]
[Intro: Fan (Prodigy)]
P, ohh shit man, what up Dunn?
Yo, where've you been at man?
Yo, we need you, man!
You gotta put out that knowledge!
Kick that street knowledge, G!
Please, man! (yeah!)
You got that drugs! (yeah!)
I need my fix of that... dope!
C'mon man, please man! (uh-huh!)
You got it man! (yeeeeah!)
Now the latest gun drive, jelly beans
GMT Peyote - I know you feel me.
P song is a natural trippin' me
My rhymes is so vivid, - you start to see things
Way different! - America's fiend!
I was fast asleep - but now I'm wide awake!
I was under the spell of Kangol and reserved notes,
Religion and fashion, I used to be flashy.
'Til I had a total recall, forgot what I've already knew.
It took me 33 years - fo' me to see the truth!
Ever so clear - I was too young!
I couldn't articulate - myself the right way son;
But nooow - let me break it down, pass it all around
This is not a theory. - The conspiracy is real!
They wanna put me in a straightjacket in a padded room
And tell the world there's 12 monkeys, (Uugh!) - so they can be confused. (What?)
Illuminati want my mind, soul and my body!
Secret society - tryna keep their eye on me.
But I'm a stay incogni' in - places they can't find me!
Make my moves strategically. (Uugh!) [x2]
They say life is like a Chess.
But fuck that! I'm tired of playing games with you kids!
Ain't no time for playing - check the rhymes, it's insane
I write it for the streets for the hood inspiration.
Inspire every party to map - where it's poverty
I started with a Mobb - but now I got an army
With soldiers and troopers!
The TV and the radio scared the death of us - so we hit the Youtube up!
Now I got millions of views!
Now watch how many rappers follow what P do!
Now I'm too hoody to conform to the program
I'm too much of a rebel - for me to try to fit in;
Nigga! - It don't matter on the color of your skin
Right now you either positive or you negative.
I got friends in high places. - Multiple races,
And coaches on my side - all you got is paper!
[Thanks to Big TaMá$ for these lyrics]
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