Criminals In Action

Ένα που τα αγαπημένα μου κομμάθκια που τρεις που τους πιο αγαπημένους μου τραουδιστές του hip-hop. Zack De La Rocha, The Last Emperor τζαι KRS-ONE. Επαναστατικά μυαλά, ακτιβιστές τζαι φορτωμένοι πάθος. Ο Zack De La Rocha εν λλίο πιο γνωστός που τους άλλους στους παραπάνω που τους Rage Against The Machine. Ο Last Emperor εν παραπάνω ρήτορας παρά τραουδιστής, γνωστός για τη δουλειά του για τα δικαιώματα των μειονοτήτων στες ΗΠΑ. Ο KRS-ONE, που την άλλην, εν γνωστός ως «ο πατέρας του hip-hop». Ο άνθρωπος έφαεν την περιουσία του για να κρατήσει τους νέους μακριά που τους «δρόμους» τζαι την εγκληματικότητα, έκαμε χώρους που λειτουργούν ως κέντρα νεότητας τζαι δωρεάν στούντιο για να προωθά νέους φτωχούς καλλιτέχνες. Τόσο στα άλμπουμ του, όσον τζαι στες συναυλίες του τζαι τες εμφανίσεις του γενικά, τρώει πολλή χρόνο να φκάλλει λόγους: για να φκάλουν οι νέες γενιές πιο καλούς ανθρώπους, να βοηθά ο ένας τον άλλον τζαι να φκάλλουν τες θρησκευτικές/ ρατσιστικές/ ψευτοπατριωτικές παρωπίδες.
Παλιό κομμάτι, αλλά εθυμήθηκα τωρά που εξυπνήσαν οι Αμερικάνοι τζαι εφκήκαν στους δρόμους. Έβαλα λινκ σε κάποια σημεία στους στοίχους, αν θέλει κανένας να μάθει παραπάνω πράματα.
Enjoy.



C.I.A (Criminals In Action)

Zack De La Rocha, The Last Emperor & KRS-ONE

Yeh! yeh! yeh! yeh! yeh! yeh!
KRS-1 coming through... Big Zack... Last Emperor
Woo! Woo!...that's the sound of EMS...
(Ha Ha!)...Last Emperor, KRS...
(Ha Ha!)...Big Zack you know the rest...
Now we gonna come down like this now, hold tight, all crew... LISTEN!

Zack De La Rocha:
This voice shatters the calm of the day like an alarm
so wake up bright new; and take up arms
'cause more is necessary than vocabulary war
'cause the toxic rock import's hitting on your door
C.I.A. I'll see you later; 'cause your time is coming soon
I'll flip the shit like Pacino in a Dark Dog Day Afternoon
Attica! Attica!, drug agents you bring your statica
my alphabet will slash & then can flip you automatica, dramatic;
like Ali Shaheed Mohammad brought the vibe
I'll bring the sun at red dawn upon the thoughts that Frantz Fanon
so stand at attention devil dirch;
you'll never survive choosing sides against the wretched of the earth
The infiltrator
child intoxicator
people incarcerator
liberation movement annhilator
We got you clocked pushing rocks and it failed
we got brothers trooping subways like the Ho Chi Minh trail
we got the truth daddy, Last Emperor, KRSin' history's manifestin'
tomorrow's next lesson.

You claim I'm selling' crack; but you be doing that (2X)
You know the cops they got a network for the toxic rock!
You claim I'm selling' crack; but you be doing that
so get that flashlight outta my face!
You claim I'm selling' crack; but you be doing that
The Last Emperor, KRS-ONE & big Zack

The Last Emperor:
As free market, capitalism and technology expands
the third world's fertile soil becomes a dessert wasteland
so it takes fans to demand the government provide answers
when Lady Liberty has me bewitched like Samantha,
and poverty is one of the most malignant forms of cancer
to all my black magic romancers and acid rain dancers,
develop close ties like Jerry Seinfeld & George Costanza
we fear no man and throw jams that attack Counter Intelligence Programs
exiting like the epic adventures of Conan,
I colonize minds like Zaire by the Belgians
now what hell is the problem with this system and what it sells us
I break the ancient ... billets like Wycleff did the zealots
I saw an iron curtain called Hip-Hop and got it opened like Boris Yeltsin
whirlwinds, tornadoes and the rain forest if you say so,
KRS and the last Emperor roll like the Green Hornet and Kato
Zack De La Rocha brings the enraged flow;
but all three drop science and become the most powerful alliance since N.A.T.O.

KRS-ONE:
Need I say the C.I.A. be criminals in action
cocaine, crack unpackin' high surveillance trackin',
prominent blacks and whites giving orders for mass slaughters
I want all my daughters to be like Maxine Waters
when they flooded the streets with crack/cocaine I was like Noah
now they lower 'cause the whole Cold War is over
Communism fell to the dollars you were grabbin
and all the assault and battering; in the name of Intelligence gathering?
Now it's calm and you're battling a losing fight
I chose the mic to recite, ignite light in the night, aiiight
we should beat em President Clinton should delete 'em
It's not hard the CIA simply has no more job
oh my goddess mother you can fix this
we rock over mixes not 666's
yo this is the message to all that can hear it
if you got secret information now's the time to share it
call your congress woman, your senator, your mayor
It's time for all the scholars to unite with all the playas
rearrange and see times are definetely changing G.
they used to tap the phone now they're tapping while you're paging me
it's crazy B. yet it's plain to see who's the enemy who's left?
the NRA, the ATF, the AMA, ok, ok, it's all irrelevant
'cause in the new millenium; there'll be no Central Intelligence.