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Viewing Lyrics for Seven Days Of May:

Artist:Testament
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Album:Unidentified
Track:Seven Days Of May
 
Date Added:27/04/2015
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Lyrics:Put your life on the line
To hesitate is a waste of time
No giving in to repent
unto the
system of the government

It's called the People's Republic here
The propaganda so
sincere
Oh, what a joke and a blatant lie
from criminals ranking high

Born a
political prisoner
Raised outside of the law
I'm gonna keep on fighting
until I die for
the cause

Put an end to hypocrisy
Lead the way to Democracy
No longer will we play
the fool
to brutalized military rule

They started forty years ago
We never could
say yes or no
Millions souls make your voice
We want the right to make a
choice

Born a political prisoner
Raised outside of the law
I'm gonna keep on
fighting
until I die for the cause

Freedom, freedom calling
out from the
pain
Freedom, freedom calling
seven days of May

They tried to show a peaceful
path
then it turned into a blood bath
In the Square they plan the game
That's when the
tanks of the army came

They called the murders minimal
Descibed their victims as
criminals
Dead souls like you and me
who only wanted free society

Born a political
prisoner
Raised outside of the law
I'm gonna keep on fighting
until I die for the
cause

Freedom, freedom calling
out from the pain
Freedom, freedom calling
seven
days of May
 


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e_40_rat_heads

Rat heads get nothin but cheese y'all
(the n---a that talks, he's a b--ch) 4x

[
verse 1 ]
Would you look, would you listen
n---as be snitchin, talkin, rattin
All up
in the joint, man, singin, chattin
Talkin all that old really fruitful riff-raff-ass s--t,
mayn
Speakin on every n---a in the muthaf--kin dope game
He's scared like a mice

Po-po's talkin about 25 to life
But real n---as do the time, and pay the price, though
Rat
heads give up game to the vice, you know
Trick sap wanna hang hisself like a d--k
Just
because he got popped with a half a zip
Chow time, n---as rush for the vittles
But rat
head wants to the talk to the po-pos
Get me outta here, dude, i'm losin weight stressin
So
they offer that man some police protection
He couldn't be from the hillside or the south

Cause my side of town don't go runnin off at the mouth
Mickey mouse spilled his guts
He
said, "they all drive chevys and cuts'"
But they let him out without a doubt

Nothin-ass n---a, he straight ratted us out

[ verse 2 ]
But since he sang such a
good song
The pigs even gave his aaa a ride home
The blind mice couldn't read braille

They made him sit in the front seat, and drove him all over vallejo
Popo's gives up no slack,
all through the dope tracks
Lettin this s--t really be known, jack
To get a bit too far,
kind of ridiculously
Handed the rat some money, and said, "nnow you work for me"

He was all for the scratch, see, and just like a batch, gee
The n---a played the role of a
p---y
Little old peck, crevas-faced faggot
n---a sold out, and now he wears a snitch
jacket
On the turf they wants to get with his p.g.
But it'll draw too much heat, so they
wait patiently
He won't be seen no time soon
Cause in the v-town he's doomed
Packed
up and straight cut to susun
Got in the grill with all the hoods and thugs
Expressin,
"i'm from the v-town, duke 707"
n---as and b--ches was trippin and s--t, havin a
fit
He said, "i even know e-40 and the f--kin click"
They damn near s--tted,
boss
Not knownin that the n---a was lyin his aaa off
Meanwhile, back in vallejo

Brothers gettin knocked for possession of sale
The other races get away clean, brother
But
n---as, we always gotta rat on each other

[ verse 3 ]
A party jumps off on blueberg
street
Vallejo n---as in that muthaf--ka hella deep
No funk, no static, nobody's thinkin
about a war
We got grump in the house, rhythm x, and hoes galore
Baththub full of liqor
and wine
M.d. 20/20, ever clear, and rossi wine
All the danksters gather up
They play
the five second game. hold it in, and get stupid stuck
Hoes gettin poked in the backroom

Fools goin home smellin like perfume
Nothin but ballers from different towns
A house full
of nino browns
Shootin pool, playin craps and dominos
n---as jackin off decks and five
point o's
It's all good, cause nobody gives a f--k
But look who pops up
(the n---a
that talks, he's a b--ch)
Vallejo n---as yelled out (snitch!)
Mobbed his ass, beat him
down to the dirt
And straight went bezerk

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