They've got it one way, baby, perfectly packaged, sterilzed. They've got it all wrong, baby. There is more than one way. Didn't you see them, baby? They are laughing in your face. Pick up a cobblestone, baby. There is more than one way. Soldier, what do you have to defend? All that money isn't yours, and those pigs don't fight for you, no they don't. Sister, why does he step on you? he says he doesn't want any "chicks" in his revolution. (IT doesn't belong to him.) Now you know what to do: "Make him pay!" They try to bring us down. They don't want us to get down. Are you down? Are you down?
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