1. |
My Culture
02:15
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MY CULTURE
YOU SAY THAT’S HOW IT’S SUPPOSED TO BE
THAT’S NOT WHAT THE VOICES ARE TELLING ME
YOU SAY DON’T DEBATE, JUST ASSIMILATE
BUT I WILL NOT CHANGE BECAUSE YOU CAN’T RELATE
I SAY EDUCATE, NOT DISCRIMINATE
I WILL NOT LET YOU DECIDE MY FATE!
MY CULTURE IS SUBCULTURE X3
HOW ‘BOUT YOU?
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2. |
Raised by Wolves
02:14
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RAISED BY WOLVES
RAISED BY WOLVES, NOW I’M A DOG OF WAR
FETTERED TO A CORPSE, I CRY NO MORE
BEEN SUPPRESSING MYSELF, MY WHOLE LIFE
BECAUSE THAT’S WHAT SOCIETY EXPECTS OF ME
WE’RE TAUGHT TO HATE EACH OTHER BECAUSE OF OUR SKIN
EXPENDABLES, WE ARE TO THEM
YOU MIGHT BE A LITTLE TOUGHER THAN ME
BUT THAT’S ALRIGHT, I DON’T SCARE EASY
SPEND MY DAYS AND NIGHTS PRETENDING TO BE
SOMEONE THAT I USED TO BE
BUT I AM WHO I WANT TO BECOME
A SICK DEBACLE, I HATE EVERYONE
WE’RE TAUGHT TO HATE EACH OTHER BECAUSE OF OUR SKIN
EXPENDABLES, WE ARE TO THEM
YOU MIGHT BE A LITTLE TOUGHER THAN ME
BUT THAT’S ALRIGHT, I DON’T SCARE EASY
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3. |
Nobody Cares
02:40
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NOBODY CARES
Do something good
Nobody cares
Have a proud moment
Nobody cares
Make the world better
Nobody cares
Have an opinion
Nobody cares
At all
Nobody cares
In California
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4. |
Working Man
02:11
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WORKING MAN
I GOT A TOXIC MIND
I GOT A TOXIC MIND
TOUGH TO CHOOSE WHAT’S RIGHT
DON’T EVER SLEEP AT NIGHT
I DON’T WANNA FIGHT
BUT I CAN’T HIDE
TRY TO CONQUER LIFE
CAN YOU SEE THESE HANDS?
I’M THE WORKING MAN
I JUST WANTED TO BECOME SOMETHING! X4
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5. |
Legacy
02:37
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LEGACY
IT’S TOUGH AS A CRAZY MAN INSIDE THIS FEEBLE MIND
IT’S HARD TO UNDERSTAND MYSELF THROUGH SOMEONE ELSE’S EYES
I PRAY FOR THE LEGACY I WILL LEAVE BEHIND
AND TRY TO MAKE A DIFFERENCE HERE, EVEN JUST ONE TIME
LIVE MY LIFE IN THE IN-BETWEEN
I WANT TO BE HERE, BUT NOT BE SEEN
IMAGINE SEEING LIFE IN ONLY GREY AND BROWN
BUT THAT’S THE ONLY ROAD THAT I’VE BEEN DOWN
ALL MY BEST FRIENDS ARE IN MY HEAD X4
VOICES, VOICES, VOICES IN YOUR HEAD
VOICES, VOICES, VOICES IN MY HEAD
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6. |
Cursing Concrete
03:18
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CURSING CONCRETE
I’M A NEIGHBORHOOD THUG
RAISED BY THE STREET
PADDED CELLS AND
METHAMPHETAMINE
POCKET FULL OF QUARTERS
OTHER POCKET FULL OF ROCKS
I NEVER LIVE EASY
AND I SPEAK MY PIECE
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
FREEDOM FROM OPPRESSION
HAVE YOU EVER FELT LIKE
SOMETHING NEEDS TO CHANGE?
LISTEN TO THE VOICES, ARE THEY SCREAMING LOUD?
CAN YOU TELL THE DIFFERENCE
FROM WRONG OR RIGHT?
WAKE UP IN THE MORNING AND I CURSE THE CONCRETE
STEP OUTSIDE AND I CURSE THE CONCRETE
THE ESTABLISHMENT BRINGS THE CONCRETE
WITH THE CONCRETE COMES LAWS, REGULATIONS AND THE LOSS OF FREEDOM
SO WE CURSE THE ESTABLISHMENT
WE CURSE THE CONCRETE
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7. |
Soldier Up
02:57
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Soldier up
I love my life but I hate my mind
Failing at life is what I do right
I may never know what I did wrong
Tighten my belt, soldier up and mob
What have I done?
Why am I here? I am not like you
Why do I try? I don’t know what to do
Play it over and over in my head again
The things I’ve done and the things I’ve said
What have I done?
Golden State state of mind.
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8. |
Los Angeles
02:28
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Los Angeles
Ramifications of the war
Destitution of the poor
Don’t act like you can’t see
Not one of us is truly free
How many of us must die
To perpetrate your endless lie?
Sadistic intent with a twist
Multiple Americas exist
In the shadow of the city of angels
Human beings are crushed and mangled
Can’t live my life inside your bubble
What used to be trees now is rubble!
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9. |
Sunny with Black Clouds
02:06
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SUNNY WITH BLACK CLOUDS
NEVER KNOW WHAT TOMORROW BRINGS
NEVER FORGET WHAT I’VE SEEN
I KNOW MY DAYS ARE NUMBERED
I DO THE BEST I CAN
TRY TO LEND A HELPING HAND
I AM NO BETTER THAN YOU ARE
NEVER REGRET ANYTHING
PUTTING WORK INTO THE SCENE
WITH MY FAMILY, THE KNIGHTENDERS
I HAVE NOT WASTED THE DAYS OF MY LIFE
I’VE HAD MY CHANCES TO STAND AND FIGHT
I DON’T KNOW WHO YOU THINK YOU ARE
BUT ON YOUR OWN, YOU WON’T GET TOO FAR
MY LIFE IS SUNNY WITH BLACK CLOUDS
HOW ‘BOUT YOU?
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MAKE A DIFFERENCE
I AIN’T GOT MUCH FAITH IN OUR NATION
I JUST SEE HATE AND DISGRACE
IF YOU UNDERSTAND THE SITUATION
YOU KNOW THIS GOES DEEPER THAN RACE
WHEN WE CAN’T SUPPORT EACH OTHER
TO HAVE BASIC, HUMAN RIGHTS
YOU HAVE GOT TO BE A LITTLE CRAZY
TO MAKE A DIFFERENCE IN THIS WORLD
WE HAVE GOT TO TAKE SOME ACTION
‘CAUSE THEY WON’T LISTEN TO OUR WORDS
IT’S CRAZY THAT UNITY BETWEEN RACES
CAN BE SUCH A RADICAL CONCEPT
IF WE MAKE NO SACRIFICES
THERE WILL BE NO COOPERATION
THE PEOPLE THAT WANT US DIVIDED
ARE THE ONES WHO START THE FIRES
YOU HAVE GOT TO BE A LITTLE CRAZY
TO MAKE A DIFFERENCE IN THIS WORLD
WE HAVE GOT TO TAKE SOME ACTION
‘CAUSE THEY WON’T LISTEN TO OUR WORDS
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Cursing Concrete Anaheim, California
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Cursing Concrete,
a punk band emanating from North Orange County. The band is fronted by Money accompanied by his explosive in your face vocals and guitars, backed by Gary “Machine Gun” Thompson’s drums, Marnee Bryant's Spunk and backups, Chris Penalber on electric guitar and Gama Hernandez on electric bass.
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