• bilimsel makale türü.
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  • guzel sozlu guzel muzikli bir thievery corporation sarkisi:

    pocket full a promises
    baby empty bellies
    poverty and democracies
    and political rallies
    but who the rich a lobby for
    using me for votes
    pretend a mi yuh sorry for
    then win and its a joke
    ı'm sick of trick or treaters in costumes disguised as leaders
    charismatic public speakers
    false prophets and fake healers
    articulate perfect grammar scammer
    scamming us for votes
    ın front of tv camera with an innocent approach
    no more lies and fallacies
    bun apologies
    try nuh ask please when a squeeze and yuh 'pon yuh knees
    justice or else says the minister farakhan
    suh me stand up a gordon house
    wid my glock inna me hand
    ıf ı take it literally, fuck it geez ı'm kinda sorry
    but smaddy need fi answer, wha dem really do to percy?
    gimmi di microphone and mek mi rep di innocent
    paying recompense for money spent to feed the governments
    gimmi di microphone get the people riled up
    too much fuckery piled up get di ting dem oiled up
    parallel universes in the same ol' hemisphere
    authorities they don't care with dem nose up in the air
    'cause our bombs dem metaphoric
    we talk di truth and mek di youths dem better for it
    'cause ı'm a fighter, yeah
    ıf you agree put up yuh lighter, yeah
    'cause our bombs dem metaphoric
    we talk di truth and mek di youths dem better for it
    'cause ı'm a fighter, yeah
    ıf you agree put up yuh lighter, yeah ay
    mek the stench from ghetto fences permeate dem residences
    extend up through the trenches up to where the presidents is
    karma 'pon di ones and twos yes it turn the tables
    had enough a you with your parable and fables
    jamaican bad gal queen and revolutionary
    neva quick fi start a war but shoot whenever necessary
    product of the inner city
    where me come from it nuh pretty
    survive the nitty gritty
    ain't nobody taking pity
    survival kinda tricky
    ın new york cali and philly
    a di same ting a gwaan in a kingston city
    'cause our bombs dem metaphoric
    we talk di truth and mek di youths dem better for it
    'cause ı'm a fighter, yeah
    ıf you agree put up yuh lighter, yeah
    'cause our bombs dem metaphoric
    we talk di truth and mek di youths dem better for it
    'cause ı'm a fighter, yeah
    ıf you agree put up yuh lighter, yeah ay
    these are the da days of the last days, 'pon the last page of di book of the dark age
    we a path ways wid oppressors
    seek predecessors
    wake up ancestors
    den we team up together
    we will meet, we will meet 'pon di battle ground
    trade mi microphone
    for a shottie and some copper stones
    just be ready when di gavel sound
    bun a folly ground fus
    jah surround us
    so we never nervous
    was a mental war now this shit turn physical
    from long time scar we a reap the residual
    from slavery to now, now the ting get critical
    dem cyan' kill we soul cause dem sight sey we spiritual
    so they be like, hey
    prod the bull under sykes as subliminal, get them mad
    then chastise dem as criminal
    give wi drugs under guise say it clinical
    'cause our bombs dem metaphoric
    we talk di truth and mek di youths dem better for it
    'cause ı'm a fighter, yeah
    ıf you agree put up yuh lighter, yeah
    'cause our bombs dem metaphoric
    we talk di truth and mek di youths dem better for it
    'cause ı'm a fighter, yeah
    ıf you agree put up yuh lighter, yeah ay
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