Promoe - Prime Time Lyrics
"Prisoner code THX 1138/I'm a break the chains and lidigate Bill Gates/and Ricky Lake type intruders of your private life/It's like they got a million private eyes in the public eye/Then they publicize double lies in a love disguise/Wolf in a sheep clothing, I just love these guys/talking about freedom of speech, freedom of the word/It's a well known fact you need cash to make your self heard/with topics like this they don't literally stop me/but I'd be happy to sell 20 000 copies/That don't make no revolution, so what am I to do then?/Rather die looting, then get my message diluted/Dilemma, either you say nothing to a lot of people/or you try and kick some sense to a minority of equals/who already know what you know and don't need to be schooled/while 85 % of the population keeps getting fooled/Chorus (x2):Massmedia misleading ya/all them press idiots gets greedier/chasing headlines and deadlines, the truth left behind/It's primetime and the blind lead the blind/They tried to drug me with TV, deceive and mislead me/but on the low though, I don't keep what they feed me/Believe me, I throw it up like a bulimic/Don't tell noone though or they'll put me in a clinic/for brainwashing, they wanna stop my guys/With money and lies, they got the truth monopolized/Manipulate and pollute the mind states/Generations are mind-raped/My voice echoed off the Walls of Jericho and Berlin in the old days/Listen close and hear it now in your own hallways/It's your baby brother quoting me he got all tapes/Some youths of today want substance, not All Saints/Massmedia don't wanna deal with the real issues/They want you to think, life is about chasing the riches/But that materialistic shit will fade away/Don't get caught up in the modern day slavery trade/ChorusThe unemployed no longer want to be used/Modern day slavery, computer rules/In the school system, of miseducation/The entertainment business of indoctrination/Capitalist intrests, run the press and information/Highway to hell approaching, the end-station/At a faster pace than, Formula 1 racing/Blaming the problems of society, on immigration/when Sweden make guns, export it to poor nations/Causing wars and starvations, killing africans and asians/Calling it "foreign relations" and it's all annihilation/Yo, you force them to leave their homeland for an unknown land/then look upon them as more barbaric than Conan/They ask you for work, and you say 'no man, you can't be trusted'/They walk down your street and get busted/By your so-called justice designed to chain minds/to put you in the lead, and the others behind/Well I will never trod your road again, never vote again/cus you will use them as a scape goat again/I'll raid your radio-show again, like once P.E/run up in your office screaming and raving play me!/I got the hottest beats out there courtesy of Embee/and rhymes with the message to set your mindstate free/Chorus "
