Текст песни Year Of Tha Boomerang

Tha Sisters are in, so check tha front line It seems I spent the 80s in a Haiti state of mind Cast me into classes for electroshock Straight incarcerated, tha curriculum a cell block I'm swimmin' in half-truths, and it makes me wanna spit Instructor, come separate tha healthy from tha sick Ya weigh me on a scale, I'm swellin' burnt skin It's dark now in Dachau, and I'm screamin' from within 'Cause I'm a cell locked in tha doctrines of tha right Enslaved by dogma, ya talk about my birthrights Yet at every turn, I'm runnin' into hell's gates So I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my classmates Awn, power to tha people 'Cause tha bosses' right ta live is mine ta die So I'm goin' out heavy, sorta like Mount Tai Wit' tha five centuries of penitenturies, so let the guilty hang In tha year of tha Boomerang I got no property, but yo, I'm a piece of it So let tha guilty hang I got no property, but yo, I'm a piece of it In tha year of tha Boomerang I got no property, but yo, I'm a piece of it So let tha guilty hang I got no property, but yo, I'm a piece of it In tha year of tha Boomerang Now it's upon you Now it's upon you Tha Sisters are in, so check tha front line It seems I spent the 80s in a Haiti state of mind Cast me into classes for electroshock Straight incarcerated, tha curriculum a cell block I'm swimmin' in half-truths, and it makes me wanna spit Instructor, come separate tha healthy from tha sick Ya weigh me on a scale, I'm swellin' burnt skin It's dark now in Dachau, and I'm screamin' from within 'Cause I'm a cell locked in tha doctrines of tha right Enslaved by dogma, ya talk about my birthrights Yet at every turn, I'm runnin' into hell's gates So I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my classmates Power to tha people 'Cause tha bosses' right ta live is mine ta die So I'm goin' out heavy, sorta like Mount Tai Wit' tha five centuries of penitenturies, so let the guilty hang In tha year of tha Boomerang I got no property, but yo, I'm a piece of it So let tha guilty hang I got no property, but yo, I'm a piece of it In tha year of tha Boomerang I got no property, but yo, I'm a piece of it So let tha guilty hang I got no property, but yo, I'm a piece of it In tha year of tha Boomerang Now it's upon you Now it's upon you You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you