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Rebel hip-hop we swing the rebel hip-hop



This ain't no stoop dawn low party,

Though party we do

Come to the brew,

I'm familiar with a few

As is my crew,

Very very true

But there's more to this game

Than parties and good times

Lexus and cocaine

Gold chains and clever rhymes,

I see chains as somethin' to be broken,

Wrap 'em round ya neck

Look....you're chokin'!

On the same old thing that keeps the people down,

You should know by now a real king wears no crown.

Versace, Hilfiger, minks or sable

When I shop for gear I look for the union label.



Materialism rules on this ship of fools,

Hoist the colours

Owner drools

Black and white,

Orange, green

Same old scene

Split the team.

Steerage walks the plank, captain's laughin' all the way to the bank

Not sure who's the enemy

Switch on ya TV

They're hidin' in plain sight.

We swingin' rebel hip-hop into the millennium

Step aside amadn or face Armageddon.



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Tell me Seanchai tell me Seanchai

Tell me what's the story,

Tell me Seanchai tell me Seanchai

Tell me what's the sceal

Tell me Seanchai tell me Seanchai

Tell me what's the story,

Tell me Seanchai tell me Seanchai

Tell me what's the sceal



James Connelly, Che Guevera, Malcom X, Ho Chi Minh

Like Yeats' third O'Byrne, I'm diggin' in

That's what I'm sayin' by the rebel hip-hop,

We up off our knees and ya know we won't stop.



Brought it back to the motherland

The land of saints and scholars,

Cuchullain and Bobby Sands,

Ripped it up, left 'em in a trance,

Thou shall not worship false lords of the dance.