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This time the bullet cold rocked ya A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika Nothin' proper about ya propaganda Fools follow the rules when the set commands ya They said, it was blue when the blood was red That is how you got a bullet, blasted through your head Blasted through your head, blasted through your head I give a shout out to the living dead Who stood and watched at the feds cold centralized So serene on the screen, you was mesmerized Cellular phones, soundin' a death tone Corporations cold, turn ya to stone before you realize They load the clip in omni color Said, they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time Sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz And muthafuckas lost their minds Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say how high Yeah Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say how high Run it Check-a, check-a, check it out They load the clip in omni color They pack the 9, they fire it at prime time Sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz And muthafuckas lost their minds No escape from the mass mind rape Play it again Jack and then rewind the tape Play it again and again and again Until ya mind is locked in Believin' all the lies that they are tellin' ya Buyin' all the products that they are sellin' ya They say jump, ya say how high Ya brain dead Ya gotta fuckin' bullet in your head Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say how high Yeah Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say how high Ya standin' in line Believin' the lies Ya bowin' down to the flag Ya got a fuckin' bullet in ya head Ya standin' in line Believin' the lies Ya bowin' down to the flag Ya got a fuckin' bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head Ya have got to bullet in ya fuckin' head Yeah Yeah