Zach de la Rocha C.S.I (feat KRS One & the last emperor) Lyrics

[KRS-ONE]
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
KRS-One comin´ through
Big Zack
Last Emperor
Woop Woop
Ha Ha
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
Armed crew
Listen

[Zack de la Rocha]
This voice shatters the calm of the day
like an alarm
To wake up badder youth
And take up arms
Cause more is necessary than vocabulary war
Cause the toxic rock imports
Hittin´ on your door
C.I.A. I see ya later
Cause your time is comin soon
I flip the s___ like, Pacino
And it's your Dog Day Afternoon
Attica Attica
Drug agents you bring your static-a
My alphabet will slash that neck and flip you
Automatica
Dramatic
Like Ali Shaheed Muhammed brought the vibe
I bring the sun at Red Dawn
to pull the thoughts of Franz Fanon
So stand at attention, devil dirge
You never survive choosin sides against the wretched of the earth
The infiltrator,
Tribe intoxicator,
People incarcerator
Liberation movement annihilator
We got you clocked pushin rocks and it fail
We got brothers troopin subways
like the Ho Chi Minh trail
We got the truth addict, Last Emperor, KRS and
history manifested, tomorrow next lesson

Chorus: all together

YOU CLAIM I'M SELLIN CRACK, WOULD YOU BE DOIN THAT
[sample]"You, claim, you claim, you, you claim, claim
You, claim I'm sellin crack, would you be doin that"
[Zach] You know the cops they got a network for the toxic rock
YOU CLAIM I'M SELLIN CRACK, WOULD YOU BE DOIN THAT
"So get that flashlight out of my face"
[sample]"You, you, you claim I'm sellin crack, but you be doin that"
[KRS] The Last Emperor, KRS-One, and Big Zack

[The Last Emperor]
As free market capitalism and technology expands
The third world's fertile soil becomes a desert wasteland
So it takes bands to
Demand the
Government provide answers
when Lady Liberty has me Be-witched 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 and George Costanza
We fear no man and throw jams that attack counterintelligence programs
Exciting like the epic adventures of Conan (hah!)
I colonize minds like Zaire by the Belgians
Now what the hell is the problem with this system and what it sells us
I bring ancient relics like Wyclef did to Zealots
I saw an Iron Curtain called hip-hop and got it open like Boris Yeltsin
Whirlwind, tornadoes, in the rain forest if you say so (whosssshhh)
KRS and The Last Emperor roar like the Green Hornet and Kato
Zach de la Rocha brings the enraged flow,
but all three drop science and become the most powerful alliance since NATO

Chorus: all together
YOU CLAIM I'M SELLIN CRACK, WOULD YOU BE DOIN THAT
[KRS]"You, claim I'm sellin crack, would you be doin that"
YOU CLAIM I'M SELLIN CRACK, WOULD YOU BE DOIN THAT
[Zach] You know the cops they got a network for the toxic rock
YOU CLAIM I'M SELLIN CRACK, WOULD YOU BE DOIN THAT
"So get that flashlight out of my face"
YOU CLAIM I'M SELLIN CRACK, WOULD YOU BE DOIN THAT
[KRS] The Last Emperor, KRS-One, and Big Zack

[KRS-One]
Need I say the C.I.A. be Criminals In Action
Cocaine crack unpackin, high surveillance trackin
Prominant blacks and whites givin 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 it
All the a__ault and batterin in the name of intelligence gatherin?
Now it's karma you battlin, a losin fight
I chose the mic to recite ignite light in the night, aight?
We should beat em, President Clinton should delete em
it's not hard, the C.I.A. simply has no more job
Oh my Goddess, mother, you can fix this
We rock over mixes not six six sixes
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 Congresswoman, your senator, your mayor
It's time for all the scholars to unite with all the players
Rearrangin, see times are definitely changin G
They used to tap the phone, now they tappin while you pagin me
It's crazy B, yet it's plain to see, who the enemy
Who's left the NRA? The ATF, the AMA?
Okay okay, it's all irrelevant, cause in the new millenium
there'll be no Central Intelligence

Uh, YEAH, uh, YEAH
Throw your hands up
You know whassup kid
Throw your hands up
Ha hah yeah, hah hah, yeah

Now we got alot of problems
Now everyday world has problems
Problems a comin´
thats right
Now we got problems
you gotta problem
I ain´t got no problems
but
everybody got problems
it´s a part of reality
problems
lets hear it for problems