Feel the funk blast (x5)br br Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, check it out, yo, yo, yobr br I be walkin' god like a dogbr My narrative fearlessbr My word war returns to burnbr Like Baldwin home from Parisbr Like Steel from a furnacebr I was born landlessbr This is tha native sonbr Born of Zapata's gunsbr Stroll through tha shantiesbr And tha cities remainsbr Same bodies buried hungrybr But with different last namesbr These vultures rob everythingbr Leave nothing but chainsbr Pick a point on tha globebr Yes tha pictures tha samebr There's a bank There's a church a myth and a hearsebr A mall and a loan a child dead at birthbr There's a widow pig parrotbr A rebel to tamebr A whitehooded judgebr A syringe and a veinbr br And tha riot be tha rhyme of tha unheardbr what ya say, what ya say, what ya say, what? (x4)br br Calm like a bombbr Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignitebr Calm like a bombbr Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignitebr br This ain't subliminalbr Feel tha critical mass approach horizonbr Tha pulse of tha condemnedbr Sound off America's demisebr Tha anti-myth rhythm rock shockerbr Yes I spit firebr Hope lies in tha smoldering rubble of empiresbr Yes back through tha shanties and tha cities remainsbr Tha same bodies buried hungrybr But with different last namesbr These vultures rob everyonebr Leave nothing but chainsbr Pick a point here at homebr Yes tha picture's tha samebr There's a field full of slavesbr Some corn and some debtbr There's a ditch full of bodiesbr Tha check for tha rentbr There's a tap, tha phone, tha silence of stonebr Tha numb black screenbr That be feelin' like homebr br And tha riot be tha rhyme of tha unheardbr What ya say, what ya say, what ya say, what? (x4)br br Calm like a bombbr Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite (x8)br br Calm Like a bombbr br There's a mass without roofsbr There's a prison to fillbr There's a country's soul that reads post no billsbr There's a strike and a line of cops outside of tha millbr There's a right to obeybr And there's a right to kill