A-yo ice, man. i'm on this term paper for college. what's the amendment?
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Freedom of speech, that's some bullshit You say the wrong thing, lock your ass up quick The fcc "profanity - no airplay"? They can suck my dick i take a shit all day Think i give a about some silly bitch named gore? Yo pmrc, we go, raw Yo tip, what's the matter? you ain't no dick? You're bitchin' rock'n'roll, that's censorship, dumb bitch The constitution we all got a right to speak Say what we want tip, your argument is Censor records, tv, school too And who what's right to hear? you? Hey pmrc, you stupid fuckin' The sticker on the is what makes 'em sell gold you see, you alcoholic idiots The you try to suppress us, the larger we get
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[you have the right to silent] that right! i want the right to talk I want the to speak, i want the right to walk i wanna, yell and i'm gonna Tell and rebel time i'm on a on the stage cold illin' The knowledge i drop will be heard by We ain't the problems, we ain't the It's the suckers deprivin' the truth from our You can't the fact, jack There's violence in the streets day, any fool can recognise that But you try to lie and lie And say america's motherfuckin' apple pie Yo, you be high to believe that You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a record Cos you take away my right to speak in the world's up shit creek
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Let me tell you down south Where a motherfucker might as well not even 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 for a minute and said "no, I wasn't even gonna do a show" Cos for me to change my words my rhymes Is never gonna happen cos there's no sell outs on But i to get those motherfuckers one day They even bobby brown and cool j Yo, they got their's comin', cos i'm mad and i'm Homeboys, and there's no I'm gonna you how i feel about you No bull, no lies, no slack, straight fact Columbus, georgia, you can my dick You nothin' 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, this is the witch hunt starts You'll what we see, we read, we hear, we learn The books will You think it out We should be able to say anything, our lungs were meant to Say we feel, yell out what's real Even though it may not bring mass opinion is yours, my opinion is mine If you like what i'm sayin'? fine But don't close it, keep an open mind A man who fails to listen is We only got one right left in the today Let me have it or throw the constitution
(jello biafra)
What they're trying to do with radio, with this, uh, Act and a lot of other ways, is start by that they're Protecting the public from wicked rock bands, or magazines, or Whatever. but, if you follow the chain of dominoes that down, What they're really trying to do is shut off our to information Itself.
If can't do it by law they know there's other ways to do it.