A-yo ice, man. i'm on this term paper for college. what's the amendment?
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Freedom of speech, some motherfuckin' bullshit You say the wrong thing, they'll your ass up quick The fcc "profanity - no airplay"? They can suck my dick while i a shit all day Think i give a fuck about some silly bitch named Yo pmrc, we go, raw Yo tip, what's the you ain't gettin' no dick? You're bitchin' about rock'n'roll, that's censorship, dumb The constitution we all got a right to speak Say what we tip, your argument is weak Censor records, tv, books too And who decides what's to hear? you? Hey pmrc, you fuckin' assholes The on the record is what makes 'em sell gold Can't you see, you idiots The more you try to suppress us, the we get
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[you the right to remain silent] Fuck that right! i want the to talk I want the to speak, i want the right to walk Where i wanna, yell and i'm and rebel every time i'm on a Microphone on the stage illin' The knowledge i drop will be heard by We ain't the problems, we ain't the It's the deprivin' the truth from our children You can't the fact, jack There's violence in the every day, any fool can recognise that But you try to lie and lie And say some motherfuckin' apple pie Yo, you be high to believe that You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a sleeve Cos once you take my right to speak Everybody in the up shit creek
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Let me tell you down south Where a motherfucker as well not even have a mouth Columbus, georgia, said they'd me up
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If i got on the stage in my show and "fuck" So i for a minute and said "no, I wasn't even gonna do a show" Cos for me to change my words from my Is never gonna happen cos no sell outs on mine But i to get those motherfuckers one day They arrested bobby brown and cool j Yo, they got 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 straight Columbus, georgia, you can suck my You ain't but a piece of fuckin' shit on the damned map
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Freedom of speech, let 'em take it me they'll take it from you, then what you gonna do? Let 'em books, let 'em censor art Pmrc, is where the witch hunt starts You'll censor what we see, we read, we hear, we The books burn You better it out We should be to say anything, our lungs were meant to shout Say what we feel, yell out real Even though it may not bring appeal Your opinion is yours, my is mine If you don't like i'm sayin'? fine But don't close it, always an open mind A man who fails to listen is We only got one right in the world today Let me have it or throw the constitution
(jello biafra)
What they're trying to do with radio, this, uh, mccarron-walter Act and a lot of ways, is start by saying that they're Protecting the public from wicked bands, or girlie magazines, or Whatever. but, if you follow the chain of that falls down, What they're really trying to do is shut off our access to Itself.
If they do it by law they know there's other ways to do it.