A-yo ice, man. i'm working on this term for college. what's the First
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Freedom of speech, some motherfuckin' bullshit You say the wrong thing, they'll lock ass up quick The fcc "profanity - no airplay"? They can my dick while i take a shit all day Think i give a fuck about some silly named gore? Yo pmrc, we go, raw Yo tip, what's the you ain't gettin' no dick? You're about rock'n'roll, that's censorship, dumb bitch The says we all got a right to speak Say what we want tip, your argument is Censor records, tv, books too And who decides what's right to hear? Hey pmrc, you stupid fuckin' The sticker on the record is what 'em sell gold Can't you see, you alcoholic The more you try to us, the larger we get
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[you have the right to remain that right! i want the right to talk I want the to speak, i want the right to walk Where i wanna, and i'm gonna Tell and rebel every i'm on a Microphone on the cold illin' The knowledge i drop be heard by millions We the problems, we ain't the villains It's the suckers the truth from our children You can't hide the fact, There's in the streets every day, any fool can recognise that But you try to lie and lie And say america's some apple pie Yo, you gotta be to believe that You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a record Cos once you take away my to speak Everybody in the up shit creek
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Let me tell you about south Where a motherfucker might as well not have a mouth Columbus, georgia, said lock me up
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If i got on the in my show and said "fuck" So i thought for a and said "no, I wasn't even gonna do a show" Cos for me to change my from my rhymes Is never gonna happen cos there's no sell outs on But i to get those motherfuckers one day They even arrested bobby and cool j Yo, got their's comin', cos i'm mad and i'm gunnin' Homeboys, and no runnin' I'm gonna tell you how i about you No bull, no lies, no slack, just fact Columbus, georgia, you can suck my You ain't nothin' but a piece of shit on the damned map
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Freedom of speech, let 'em it from me Next they'll take it from you, what you gonna do? Let 'em books, let 'em censor art Pmrc, this is the witch hunt starts You'll what we see, we read, we hear, we learn The will burn You better it out We should be able to say anything, our lungs were meant to Say what we feel, yell out what's Even though it may not mass appeal opinion is yours, my opinion is mine If you don't like i'm sayin'? fine But don't close it, always keep an mind A man who to listen is blind We only got one right left in the today Let me it or throw the constitution away
(jello biafra)
What they're trying to do with radio, this, uh, mccarron-walter Act and a lot of other ways, is by saying that they're the public from wicked rock bands, or girlie magazines, or Whatever. but, if you follow the of dominoes that falls down, What they're really trying to do is off our access to information Itself.
If they can't do it by law they there's other ways to do it.