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The Rev Lyrics

I'm not taking enough medicine,
I know I'm sick in the mother f****** head
These n****** think I'm nice,
You don't know me very well do you?
Check this s*** out
As I take a dose of this medicine
Now watch me sin
Take a sniff of this boy, I'm the real McCoy
Real nutty, just like Almond Joy
Screamin' I want that n***** dead and when you dead I'ma enjoy
Haunting and taunting the microphone
Reconstruct your brain and f*** up your chromosomes
On my own since a toddler
45 bullets swallower
Footprints burn in the sand
Cause all my s*** be kickin'
Just like Japan, chop off your hands
Ya fall off you're done
Who's number one with the b***** bullets
From the gun, that shot the rapper down
No more will he see the sun
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, while the revolution, has begun
And it will not be televised, b**** a** n****
666, b***** mic in my hand
Rolex ain't worth no f****** 30 grand
Half y'all n***** can't stand on your own two feet
You ain't nothin' but a worm who needs to be 6 feet deep
Water
When I'm in Cleveland I be in the projects I be smokin' wet
Seein' all types of s*** things that my mind won't never forget
And I am, sacrilegious
And still block indigious
My voodoo's just as true as Andy Palmer
But I warned ya
The day will come when n***** will fill this prophecy
And if they ever do you might go crazy from what you see
Make you wanna be blind
Some say I see too much
But I see straight through your mind
You brain's so close I can touch it
And the revolution, will not be televised for your punk a**
You don't even know, you're stupid
I shot a hole in my television set
On the presidents announcement
Cause little do he know,
Aliens is plottin' on the government
But the suicidal sick,
m************ still livin'
Murder ride driven
The dead has arisen
The neighborhood's the prisons,
Is anybody listenin'?
Or is n***** just blowin' bubbles sittin' around whistlin'?
Hello, b****, is anybody in there?
And women don't know they can change this s***
But they so busy tryin' to shake their t***
Money, in god we trust, l*** and bustful
But still don't trust no force
Beware of the pale white force
Knock your punk a** off course
Of course, the revolution will not be televised
For no punk a** n****
Yo, yo I said,
The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised,
It will not be televised
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