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Asian Dub Foundation lyrics - Community Music

Truth Hides

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Truth hides under fallen rocks and stones At the end of a disconnected phone (that's where the truth hides) Truth hides buried deep beneath your feet At the end of an unmarked street (that's where the truth hides) Truth hides with the people written out of history Black leaders and inventors whose names remain a mystery Great women recorded on ripped out pages Obliterated wisdom, covered up faces Truth is lost in the mists of eMpTy Vision, And found in the notebooks of those wrongfully imprisoned, and in the evidence that was never brought to trial, but not in the void behind the newsreaders' smile. Truth hides under fallen rocks and stones At the end of a disconnected phone (that's where the truth hides) Truth hides at the end of an unmarked street Stored (?) deep beneath your feet (that's where the truth hides) Chorus (x2): Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones At the end of your line Down an unmarked street Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones At the end of your line Truth hides whenever we lose our focus Slips out the back, quickly replaced by the bogus, fleeing soundbites disguised as facts That reappear in the small print on every contract Truth hides on the other side of a two-way mirror In countless documents sent straight to the shredder That might finally give us the whole of the picture But until the day we decide to dig a little deeper We know that truth will hide Under fallen rocks and stones At the end of a disconnected phone Down an unmarked street And buried deep beneath your feet Chorus (x5): Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones At the end of your line Down an unmarked street Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones At the end of your line.....

The Truth

MOLOKO
Go ... Go to the mountain if you must Go to the burning bush Happy would ease your troubled mind I'd be prepared to stay behind I know you better than you think I do Don't worry babe.. this is why i fell in love with you The man in the looking glass Is looking back at you at last You can't hide from the truth Because the truth is all there is You can't hide from the truth Because the truth is all there is You can't hide from the truth Because the truth is all there is You can't hide If happy times are too few and far between It's a pity dear, we can't erase the things we've seen So disappear, vanish if you wish Just go before you're swallowed up by bitterness And the truth is you can't hide from the truth And the truth hurts because the truth is all there is I realized some time ago that I would have to let you go May not be true to say that you'll return one day But in your present state you may as well not be here at all You wear a thin disguise, it's from yourself you hide Just take a look at us, we are heading for a fall Now presiding in this court of hip-hop Justice, my rap forté Judge, jury, bailing or prosecuting D.A. Cause ceteris paribus My modus operandi It's carpe diem whether de facto or de jure Comprende? The people versus, you and your Sensi Teaching that style of word-play Weaker than wednesday Regardless of what your friends say They're all diss-able Striken from the record and deemed indimissable And this long arm of the law grabs the mic To shoot dope lines first and ask questions later The death sentences of this live litagator Close the case tighter than the jaws of a 'gator Stenonographers are steady loggin' The jargon that your counselors are barking In hopes of a plea bargain But when you read back verbatim What they're saying to pursuade them They realize exactly how i've played them I come with the truth, whole truth and nothing but 'Cause the truth hurts just as much as fuckin' with lies will I brew skill with refills from now until Plagiarizing MC's get their quotas filled Baby I won't die without you by my side As long as you return to these arms that burn Baby I won't die just take a look inside Into these eyes that burn, come to these arms that yearn I won't die, if you leave me high I won't die if you're not by my side And the truth hurts because the truth is all there is And the truth hurts because the truth is all there is You can't hide from the truth, cause the truth is all there is You can't hide from the truth, cause the truth is all there is You can't hide from the truth, cause the truth is all there is You can't hide from the truth, cause the truth is all there is You can't hide from the truth, cause the truth is all there is You can't hide from the truth, cause the truth is all there is You can't hide from the truth, cause the truth is all there is You can't hide from the truth Because the truth is all there is You can't hide from the truth..

Why I Don't Believe In God

EVERCLEAR "So Much For The Afterglow"
I heard the truth about you And it really doesn't read at all Like the whipping stick you raised me with A scared woman in a private hell Hushed voice like electric bell Strange talk about Edgar Cayce and the long lame walk of the dark 70's I heard the truth about you Yeah you Mama they woke me up I was deep in an idiot sleep I was just eight years old Heard big words with a horrible sound Why'd they have to call my school Tell me my mother had a nervous breakdown I wish I believed like you do Yeah you In the myth of a merciful god In the myth of a heaven and hell I hear the voices you hear sometimes Sometimes it gets so much I feel like letting go Sometimes it gets so goddamn hard I feel like letting it all go Letting it all go I ran away, went looking for you Back to Culver City and the old neighborhood Need to know if you were really gone Need to know if you were gone for good I ran through the projects at night Hide in the dark from my friends in the light Hide from my brother-in-law Hide from the things he'd say Said you weren't losing your mind He said you just needed a rest He said you'd be coming home soon He said the doctors there would know what's best Said that maybe I could go live with them for a while I know the truth about you I know the truth Mama they woke me up I was just eight years old Sometimes it gets so hard I feel like letting it go Letting it all go

Shaolin Worldwide

WU-TANG CLAN "Iron Flag"
(feat. Street Life) ['Who's the knucklehead wantin respect' -- Ghostface] [sample repeats in background of Street's intro] [Intro: Street Life, (Method Man)] Yo, yo Never doubt the Life (EHHHH! YO!) Yo Who the fuck are you to criticize me Yo, I slap, yo, I slap dick ta ya wifey Yo (respect, that's my word) [Street Life] Another Wu tradition, Street vision, listen All my life I've been poverty stricken Always took what's mines, never was given a second chance just to rap sheet a bad decision You can't knock the hustle or the life that I'm livin Quick to stick the clip in, blow you out position Street juridictions, nigga, no restriction Concrete composition for emcee's in submission Special edition crash course mission Push through like the task force and crush all competition See you from a distance, dry snitchin, whisperin Greet your man posted up like two little bitches When you get the heart, step live or catch stitches Or find yourself with Del, sleepin with the fishes I got no love for fans that's fake ass niggas I can't stand the bid when it's all in my business Wu-Tang Forever and a day, don't get it twisted I get lifted, I just shoot somethin from hot buscuit These street kids, we can't lost, we terrorize you district Leave no finger prints and no survivin witness [Chorus: Method Man] Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide (Yo, yo Math!) It's them kids from the otherside 'Shaolin' Worldwide Street Life, Homocide, nowhere to run to Nowhere to hide, boo, we P.L.O. Fo' sho', if it don't flow, gotta go Fo' sho', if it don't blow, gotta go Fo' sho', if it ain't dough, gotta go Some didn't listen 'til my gun went BLOW! [Inspectah Deck] Yo, thoughts sharper than a Japanese Kitana Ninja coma, pirahnas crack teeth on my armor Scadalous, I ran contra-bomber, stalker like rebels of Rwanda Death before dishonor, snake charmer, persona of one who makes drama Godfather 4 type saga, tuckin a revolver in my Parker Bombin unprepared for departure, might talk but strike harder Fear the bow of the silent archer Sure shotter, pass the rock to your starter Poison darter, news photographers document the horror While I bounce Shaunda with Tiwana and I from blue Honda Honorable scholar, rockwilder, rip mic's for top dollar Your highnes, the crowd hollar Got your head rock, feel the brain trauma Crowd sponser, hotter than Bahama steam saunas The Rebel of opera, popped off the choclate and the gosha Monster truck crush you imposters [Chorus: Method Man] Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide It's them kids from the otherside 'Shaolin' Worldwide I.N.S., Homocide, nowhere to run to Nowhere to hide, boo, we P.L.O. Fo' sho', if it don't flow, gotta go Fo' sho', if it don't blow, gotta go Fo' sho', if it ain't dough, gotta go Some didn't listen 'til my gun went BLOW! [Method Man] I'm the four mic emcee with five mic potential Overlooked cuz y'all can't understand what I been thru You ain't got to love me, or even pretend to Actin like the street, they ain't got no street credentials Crack villians, raps be killin instrumentals The caps pealin and slap a feelin out ya dental Underground, sound, for ghetto residentials Up shit's creek lookin for some more shit to get into Got the Clan jewels as I continue to serve you everythin on that's on the menu with Chef John Jacob, remember Sunz Of Man told you Wake Up My nigga smell the coffee, I'm too hardcore to kill softly Come to free the mind and get the bullshit up off me The Jedi, only use The Force if ya force me Shaolin What Don't get it fucked up and cross me Rappers gettin stuck for actin stuck up and flossy Say it ain't so! Bust the callico Rap from the Island called Stat', here we go [Chorus: Method Man] Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide It's them kids from the otherside 'Shaolin' Worldwide Method Man, Homocide, nowhere to run to Nowhere to hide, boo, we P.L.O. Fo' sho', if it don't flow, gotta go Fo' sho', if it don't blow, gotta go Fo' sho', if it ain't dough, gotta go Some didn't listen 'til my gun went BLOW! ['wantin respect--wantin respect' -- Ghostface] ['Who's the knucklehead wantin respect' -- Ghostface] ['wantin respect--wantin respect' -- Ghostface] ['wantin respect, sharpest niggas in the...' -- Ghostface]

Intro

Killah Priest "Heavy Mental"
[Killah Priest] Information no doubt ya know don't stop don't stop don't stop Information literature thiefs on the run where ya gonna hide when the truth comes down on ya you have to decide where ya gonna run to where you gonna hide information when the truth comes down upon ya you have to to decide you have to to decide information we have to come with the laser scanners and shoot ya in supermarkets and department stores, direct mail houses, were to record every single items we purchase, data about ya, daily habits, and movements will flow into the b system, from spy satellites, constantly searching overhead, watching us like we're squirting, a suburban 666 database investigator, entire race heading for a cyber-space, riots breaks inside an em-pire states, every move you make, is recorded on tape, some of us are white, prisoned behind gates, getting minature videos in a brief-case, recording our every activities, indoors, outdoors, day night, obscenely invaded our policy, our prophecies, star gazing, because Allah's far amazing, than any greater god or for pagan, raised in synagogs of Satan, awakeing with the starvanation, left beats, scared and shaking, god with education, my birth was foretold, from deep within my wardrobe, imbrase the cross-road, we once wore gold, but now we electric probes with silicon brains, sinthetic, all faces are strange, pathetic, check the eyes, a man can't even recognise his family, I blame it on humanity, for this insanity, spy satellites, the last data for life, theres no day or night, CIA, take samples of my DNA, new borns, grow horns, placed in uniforms, shipped off to the military, with they killed and buried... active tv sets will be watching us, just as we watched them, they will also report back to the beast at computer headquarters, out telephone conversations will be automatically wire taped, and transcripted by the national security agency, honesty, modesty, poverty, famine, sons of Amman, deal with reprogramming, irus scanning, breaking out of Satan's bondage, with long garments, like we bionic, no longer paying homage, remember after 9-6, we wear biochips, now it's 9 fuckin', beware of armageddon, bloodsheddin', and beheading, head on head collision, in the valley of decisions, we locked the beast in prison, here ya gonna run to, where you gonna hide, when the truth comes down upon you, you will have to to decide, where ya gonna run to, where you gonna hide, when the truth comes down upon you, you will have to to decide, when that time comes, you will have to decide, information, information, you will have to decide, information, where you gonna run to, where you gonna hide, when the truth comes down upon you, you will have to decide, information, information, information.... (Movie Sample) Can you help me?, I'm looking for a man.. [a man, what's his name?] Jesus, I must warn him, [your too late, even now he's before ?] they found him, [He was a betrayed to them, by one he loved and trusted, by his disciple...]

91

Death By Stereo
G…g…g…g…g…g…g…GO! Go! Yeah! You take apart our little town And now you think we're number 1. Sweeping dirt under the rug Hiding truth from everyone. You're making this place prosperous For dirty pigs and corporate whores. You can't make them disappear You can't dislocate the fear. You can't dislocate the fear. You can't make men disappear. You can't hide from the truth Anymore! Yeah! Yeah! Now listen. You take away their only place Now where are they supposed to live? All you see is trash and waste To them you do not want to give. All you see is dollar signs Flashing on the 91. You can have your piece of mind They're living life On the run! You can't dislocate the fear. (You can't dislocate the feeeeeear!) You can't make men disappear. You can't hide from the truth Anymore! You can't dislocate the fear. You can't make men disappear. You can't hide from the truth Anymore! You can bulldoze buildings. You can move mountains. You can't hide from the people Anymore! You push ‘em away They move back in! You can't hide from the truth! You take away their only place. You try to crush their will to live. The path you walk is paved with gold The place they sleep is lined with shit! Sweep that shit under the rug It slips right out from under feet. Point the blame at someone else It shoots you right back in the feet. Clear out homes for peace of mind. It shows your fear, you're fucking weak. Every time you turn your back You admit your own defeat. STOP!

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