Candy Razors by J-Zone (Ft. Huggy Bear (of The Old Maid Billionaires))
Candy Razors by J-Zone (Ft. Huggy Bear (of The Old Maid Billionaires))

Candy Razors

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Candy Razors by J-Zone (Ft. Huggy Bear (of The Old Maid Billionaires))

Release Date
Thu Jan 01 1998
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Candy Razors Lyrics

[Intro: Speech of Roosevelt]
Here is the challenge to our democracy
In this nation I see tens of millions of its citizens
A substantial part of its whole population
Who at this very moment are denied the greater part
Of what the very lowest standards of today
Call the necessities of life

[Verse One: Huggy Bear]
It's brain implants, labor camps, uranium on tobacco plants
Secret handshakes, plague, an intentional avalanche
The spread of AIDS, IFC's, sea of fucking contingency
Fucking shit up overseas the pope's down, you're down on your knees
The government's your enemy, it's drug dependency
It's a guilty plea fee, it's the Bilderburg Committee
International currency with barcodes replacing paper money
It's the metallic strip on your driver's license
Genetic science, it's a crushed rebel defiance
Planned racial riots
It's control of the population
One world, no more nations, grotesque creations
The eugenics debate, plans to make the perfect race
It's aristocratic, static, the Mason outfit
Heretics, Global Economics, it's the book I read
The shotgun under my bed, another author turned up dead
It's the slave trade, drug raids, assassination state
Dolly the sheep in chrome with little Beau, endless Peeps
The secret that I won't keep, the Mt. Weather treasure
Intelligence, benevolence, it's earthquakes measured
Another Mason president with secret pieces of the crucifix
On the cruise ship to Egypt in 2000, in public-housing
It's propaganda in a slick disguised, as entertainment
Rated R, ain't that bizarre?
Desensitized to space ships
A nuclear device headed for Jupiter
While network TV keeps us stupider
It's humans spayed and neutered, it's your baby's future
The eye inside the pyramid, the spy inside your crib

[Verse 2: Kobayashi]
Merely running a cyber race, as I stare off into space
One day my life they'll cut and paste
Format and download to her place
Copy to floppy disc
She plays a game, her life at Risk
Watch my foes through the mist
Surround mounds of secret data
Fought to fought the one and other, mix shit, I own all to big brother
The biggest player hater
Keep three economic terminators
Exterminator of lower class and its invisible system of caste
Where the rich get richer meanwhile the poor just get their picture
In the local Times
For murder one to petty crimes
Interest rates climb
To keep you borrowing all the time
At night a light shines
Infrared inspection of the mind's contents
Nonsense to tappin a line all the time
To control our life with nine numbers, concerns towards are gettin numb
As the market starts to plunder
I wonder where this world goes and realize
Time will expose all they try to keep hidden
So peep the knowledge god's spittin
Another world's in store
They can't be won without a war with revelations for more
Scan your card at the store, fingerprints to open a door
E-ZPass so you can pass, help eliminate cash
From keepin' tabs on yo' ass, everywhere you go, swiping cards
Spending virtual dough brought of interactive tracking
Conducted on the low, hi-tech hacking
Results in encrypted codes crackin' now we have no defense
And our backs against the fence a lá Prince
Computers so real that they can talk
Leave mankind alive in chalk
Patricians getting dark

[Interlude]
"It's believed that these changes are so subtle
That they have already begun taking effect and
The makings of a new sociable state
Are in fact already among us"

[Verse Three: Trip]
Everybody flip a dollar over, scrutinize it
See the truth, realize the cyclopic optic in the socket
That's tri-angular watch the Ken Star spangle
Presentangle strangle
Your computer data, basically, replace the power with Armageddon
Fuck that I'ma get this
Call it armageddon, next tip let's get out of here
It's crowded here, too many cats runnin around the sphere
Chained to a currency, centered around the sphere burnin eternally
Although you think it's turning the globe it's spinnin is really controlled
By those who lead the mislead
As tricknology gets fed through the mouths of microchips
And their fiber opt, tickin testin clock tickin
Plot thicken like cock when it's leaving crotch, it's feminine
Watch millenium watch your pendium, cash freeze zero degrees
Like prime meridian
I pity slum and citizens who wanna know
Y2K fucked up they wanna know B-I-N-A-R-Y digital
Even though the environment is [?] compliance with
Higher enlightenment
My mind is in sent
Daily types of messages, I soak it all up
But I filter
Never caught up in contest fax with overlappin infractions
Made objections
Populace subtraction creatin a class that lacks action
Mold the world by what you tellin it meltin it swellin it
Watch all the dwellin it verbal relevant
Use verbal elements that confuse, arrest development
Of you intelligence you assumin that you can fuck with the Illumen'
But they celibate, secretly
Shhhhhhh

Candy Razors Q&A

Who produced Candy Razors's ?

Candy Razors was produced by J-Zone.

When did J-Zone release Candy Razors?

J-Zone released Candy Razors on Thu Jan 01 1998.

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