TV commercials for a popping pill culture
Rumble in the speakers and it make you wanna rebel
Everybody trying to get their hands on same green
Yell fire, yo, yo, yo
Throw your hands up
Ring the alarm, we come to wake up the snorin'
Yell fire, yo, yo, yo, yo
A revolution never sends you an omen
We come from the country and we come from the city
Tell all the children in the arms of their mommas
Yell fire, yo, yo, yo, yo
You play us on the record, you can play us on the CD
An Iraqi babies with a G.I. Joe father
A revoution'll come
Yell fire, yo, yo, yo, yo
And you can never, ever, ever make a deal with the devil
Just throw your hands up
Ring the alarm, we come to wake up the snorin'
They tellin' you to never worry about the torture
Tell the corporation you can never globalize it
Yell fire, yo, yo, yo, yo
Three piece suits and bank accounts in Bahamas
Here we come, here we come
A revolution just arrived like the mornin'
Yell fire, yo, yo, yo, yo
Wall Street crime will never send you to the slammer
All of the riches taken back by needy
Everyone addicted to the same gasoline
Throw your hands up, take it to another level
Yell fire, yo, yo, yo, yo
Yell fire, yo, yo, yo, yo
They tellin you that you'll never see the horror
They tellin' you to never worry about the future
A revolution never come with a warnin'
A revolution never come with a warnin'
A revolution never come with a warnin'
Like Peter Tosh said, 'Legalize It'
Girls and boys hear the bass and treble
Yell fire, yo, yo, yo, yo
A revolution
The seeds that you planted you can never brutalize them
Drug companies circling like a vulture
Yell fire, yo, yo, yo, yo
Yell fire, yo, yo, yo, yo
A revolution never sends you an omen
Throw your hands up
The F-15 is a homicide bomber
From the banks of the river to the banks of the greedy
Ten years from now is anybody gonna bother?
All the shit you given us is fertilizer
A revolution never come with a warnin'
Yell fire, yo, yo, yo, yo
Everyone addicted to a Technicolor scream
Spend it all today and we will bill you tomorrow
Everyone addicted to the same nicotine
A revolution never come with a warnin'
Throw your hands up
Yell fire, yo, yo, yo, yo
A revolution never sends you an omen
A revolution just arrives like the mornin'