A-yo ice, man. i'm on this term paper for college. what's the First
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Freedom of speech, that's motherfuckin' bullshit You say the wrong thing, lock your ass up quick The fcc "profanity - no airplay"? They can suck my dick while i a shit all day Think i a fuck 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' about rock'n'roll, that's censorship, bitch The says we all got a right to speak Say what we want tip, your is weak records, tv, school books too And who decides what's right to hear? Hey pmrc, you fuckin' assholes The sticker on the record is what makes 'em sell Can't you see, you idiots The more you try to us, the larger we get
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[you the right to remain silent] Fuck that right! i want the to talk I the right to speak, i want the right to walk i wanna, yell and i'm gonna Tell and every time i'm on a Microphone on the cold illin' The knowledge i drop be heard by millions We ain't the problems, we the villains It's the suckers deprivin' the from our children You can't the fact, jack There's in the streets every day, any fool can recognise that But you try to lie and lie And say america's some motherfuckin' pie Yo, you be high to believe that You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a sleeve Cos you take away my right to speak Everybody in the up shit creek
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Let me you about down south Where a motherfucker might as well not 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 thought for a minute and "no, I even gonna do a damned show" Cos for me to my words from my rhymes Is never gonna happen cos there's no sell on mine But i to get those motherfuckers one day even arrested bobby brown and cool j Yo, got their's comin', cos i'm mad and i'm gunnin' Homeboys, and no runnin' I'm tell you how i feel about you No bull, no lies, no slack, straight fact 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 it from me Next they'll take it from you, then you gonna do? Let 'em books, let 'em censor art Pmrc, this is where the witch hunt You'll censor what we see, we read, we hear, we The will 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 opinion is If you don't like what i'm fine But don't close it, keep an open mind A man who to listen is blind We only got one right left in the today Let me have it or the constitution away
(jello biafra)
What trying to do with radio, with this, uh, mccarron-walter Act and a lot of ways, is start by saying that they're Protecting the public from wicked rock bands, or magazines, or Whatever. but, if you the chain of dominoes that falls down, they're really trying to do is shut off our access to information Itself.
If they do it by law they know there's other ways to do it.