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P.O.S. - Savion Glover lyrics
Yo, so when they can't stop, won't stop, who keeps the tank topped?
 Who reaps the good sleep, keeps the receipts?
 I see 'em sucking up the last drops, drop-top H2
 Stretch H3, where the party at, democrat?
 Sitting on a muggy summer bench, sipping muddy water
 Peeping Newsweek and see what's up with Sergeant Slaughter
 Hotter days on the way, turn your A.C. Slater up
 Burn Aloe Vera green, apple now and later? yup
 Pass that sweet, Mike Mictlan, where the mask at?
 Hand over what? Hand over yours, run that
 Man overboard with the same cracked frown
 Dehumanize communities like Black Hawk Down
 They realise immunities, then rape them towns
 So we speak our mind so fluently with raw rap sounds
 Alright tykes, a Klondike bar's on the line
 We need a blind eye turned, keep it simple, refined
 For the black gold Texas tea, ha, you're kidding
 Ain't been good oil in Texas for a minute
 That's why we knocked over our thrones and watch it combust
 End up in free speech zones, that shock and awe was on us
 Watch me expat Brazilian
 If eighty-five per cent in Guantanamo is civilianP.O.S. - Savion Glover - http://motolyrics.com/pos/savion-glover-lyrics.html
 Blood pumps vermilion, beats dump all over the chump populace
 Keeping they focus on Paris Hilton
 Prada dead, guilty as any Internet threads
 Big check, probably got a lot of bad head
 All night vision, all night missions, all right
 Christ risen? Tight, nope, call the prisons, yikes
 Middle picking the simple drivel
 The riddle's a head ripper, suburbanites gonna get the kibble
 Yeah, the double speak is legit
 They on some "Stand up for yourself, you worthless piece of shit"
 Bet it all, lose it all, forget it
 And saying "Fuck Bush" gave that douche a splash too much credit
 But smoking on kush make cats who apathetic
 Can't beat 'em with a bat, so we join 'em and spit the ethic
 Or, beat 'em with a bat, P.O.S. steadily wreck it
 For anybody who raps or naps on facts
 Fill the inline six to End Hits
 The oval office and the lobby probably listen to Fugazi singing
 "This one's ours, let's take another"
 "This one's ours, let's take another"
 "This one's ours, let's take another"
 And then they dance away clean like Savion Glover














