Savion Glover - P.O.S

Yeah, yo

Yeah

(P. O. S.) Yo

So, when they can’t stop, won’t stop

Who keeps the tank topped?

Who reaps the good sleep, keeps the receipts?

I seem 'em sucking up the last drops

Drop top, H2 stretch, H3

Where the party at, Democrat?

Sitting on a muggy summer bench, sipping muddy water

Peeping Newsweek to see what’s up with Sergeant Slaughter

Hotter days on the way, turn your A.C. Slater up

Burn, aloe vera green, apple now and later

Yup, pass that (sweet)

Mike Mictlan, where the mask at?

Hand over what?

Hand over yours, run that

Man overboard with the same crap drown

Dehumanize communities like Black Hawk Down

They realize immunities then rape them towns

So we speak our minds so fluently with raw, rap sounds

Alright tykes, a Klondike bar’s on the line

We need a blind eye turned, keep 'em simple, refined

For the black gold, Texas tea (hah), you’re kidding

Ain’t been good oil in Texas for a minute

That’s why we knocked over our own thrones

And watch it combust end up in free speech zones that shock and awe was on us

Watch me expat Brazilian if 85% of Guantanamo was civilian

Blood pumps vermilion beats dump all over a chump populous

Keeping they focus on Paris Hilton (Ick!)

Prada dead guilty as any internet thread, big check

Probably got a lot of bad head

All night vision, all night missions, all right

Christ risen type?

Nope, call the prisons

Yikes!

Middle pickin' the simple drivel

The riddles a head ripper

Suburbanites gonna get the kibble (Yeah)

The double speak is legit

They on some «Stand up for yourself you worthless piece of shit»

Bet it all lose it all forget it

And saying fuck Bush gave that douche a splash, too much credit

But smoking on kush makes cats so apathetic

Can’t beat em with a bat so we join em and spit the ethics

(or) we beat em with a bat

POS steadily wreck it for anybody who raps or naps on facts

Fill the in line six to End Hits

The oval office and the lobby prob’ly listen to Fugazi singing

This one’s ours lets take another

This one’s ours lets take another

This one’s ours lets take another

And then they dance away clean like Savion Glover

(This one’s ours-)

(This one’s ours-)

(This one’s ours let’s take another)