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Black Eyed Peas - Ring the Alarm pt.1, pt.2, pt.3

Ring the Alarm pt.1, pt.2, pt.3

Ring the Alarm pt.1, pt.2, pt.3

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Wake up!

I wanna say what's on my mother fucking conscious
The whole world right now is fucking bonkers
The internet is the brand new conqueror
So watch out for the mother fucking monsters...Yikes
The trolls are the taunters
Whoever controls the data got the answers
They the ones that got the code to the launcher
And they be having dinner with the pope and the mobsters
They know the cure for the cancer
Cure for the aids and they probably killed the panthers
Put us in a cage got us living like hamsters
Put us in the dark but I got me a lantern
Open up my third eye then I illuminate
Willy got a bird eye view when I elevate
No illuminati baby I'm god body
The rapture like blondie waking up zombies

Wake up!
Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm
Revolution time has come
Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm
Tell the people here come the storm

Wake up!
Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm
Revolution time has come
Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm
Ring the alarm, ring the alarm

Ring the alarm, ring the alarm
Ring the alarm, ring the alarm
Ring the alarm, ring the alarm
Ring the alarm, ring the alarm
Wake up!

A wise man said knowledge is king
Know thyself and you can do anything
Know thyself and you can shine like bling
Know thyself and you the king of the ring...Ha!!!
But they don't teach kids nothing
All the know is iPad sugar in they muffin
They don't know division
Don't add to nothing
Send them off to prison when you know they did nothing
He in the streets cause he always cuttin'
The teacher ain't teaching him nothing
All they do is stuffin 'em and stuffin 'em
Stuffin 'em and stuffin 'em and stuffin 'em
Stuffin 'em and stuffin 'em and stuffin 'em
Stuffin' em with stuff his can't use
So he sell crack, that's what he know to do
His daddy was a hustler so he hustle too
And that's why you see the little killer in the news
It's kinda like they got us in a trap
It's kinda like they known' how we act
I be like, fuck you're fuckin laboratory... I am not a rat
I am light, I am god body
Wise to the fact

Wake up!
Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm
Revolution time has come
Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm
Tell the people here come the storm

Wake up!
Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm
Revolution time has come
Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm
Ring the alarm, ring the alarm

Ring the alarm, ring the alarm
Ring the alarm, ring the alarm
Ring the alarm, ring the alarm
Ring the alarm, ring the alarm
Wake up!
Wake up, wake, up, wake up, wake up...

Wake up!
Wake up!

Eyes open, who's watching the watchers
Clock ticking like we running out of options
Villians in the white house, heros in they coffins
Leaders double cross while we kneeling to our crosses
Who's policing the police why they stalking
All lives matter 'till your color is the target
Fox running up the sheep for the slaughter
Money over people while they reaching for the dollar
All I see's lies on the screen
Land of the free, but what the fuck's free???
What does it cost to let a nigga breath???
King had a dream, but we all still asleep...Huh
They robbed you blind and knowledge is a crime
The shit's designed to keep you on a grind
Rise and shine cause now's the time
We all got body if open up your mind
Wake up

Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm
Revolution time has come
Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm
Tell the people here come the storm

Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm
Revolution time has come
Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm
Ring the alarm, ring the alarm
Wake up, wake, up, wake up, wake up...

Ain't nothing impossible
I tell myself
That I am possible
I know that devil is out there and plotting those plans
To stop me and put me in hospital bed
I say yo
I will not be toppled
I'm down with Jesus
And I roll with apostles
We got that big love, that love that's colossal
We meditate ain't no need to get hostile
You cannot penetrate me with the hate
We got that good vibration on vibrate
Stay on that way up cause we elevate
We got that big love, that love heavy weight
Wait, wait
That's the gospel
That's the mother fucking gospel
Huh... That's the gospel
That's the mother fucking gospel
I tell em, yo!!!
The movements unstoppable
Pausing the flow
That is not optional
I let em know
Everything's solvable
When you know science, everything is plausible
I am defiant
I'm also logical
Politicians be tripping, they comically
So I sit back and listen to audio
Spiritual hip-hop, I call that hypnoticals
We budda-boy b-boy phenomenal's
We zulu-kill zombies in chronicles
We ain't falling because we ain't dominoes
That revolution is on go
Go, go
That's the gospel
That's the mother fucking gospel
Yup
That's the gospel
That's the mother fucking gospel
Yeah

 

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Dorothy Kuhns, George Gershwin, Jean Baptiste, Taboo, Lee Morgan, will.i.am, apl.de.ap, Dubose Heyward, Ray Blk

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Dorothy Kuhns, apl.de.ap, Lee Morgan, Dubose Heyward, Taboo, Ray Blk, George Gershwin, Jean Baptiste, will.i.am

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