Rage Against The Machine - The Narrows - Текст песни

Drop it

Hey

Ugh


Try to crack

And some will react

Vocal snap or trap (?)

I'm trying to rap


Those who try to subdue 

the truth

lose their condition 

and the flame's unactive


Being an ignited one

in the twentieth century

(?) in a bottle of kerosiene


flame ignites into the black

sending fright

thought you could read minds 

and words and insight


Backin' the explosion on stage

comes fear

Frances Fanon

Ya you know his anger is so clear (?)


Using my brain

Until the power is obtained

Using my stength to gain

A struggle for rage


But I

Choose to do doom to (?)

Yeah, you know my anger is a gift


I give to respect to test me on a face

Hah,

Outlaw phase


Release the reason

Allow the pain

The actors change

But the plays the same


C'mon

In the narrows


In the narrows


In the narrows


Some are the victims (?) of power

But the style will (?) 

Trying to rap (?) about the structure itself

Pay only people to (?) (Sorry... It's hard to understand Zack right here)


State to state

I set it straight

I investigate

To pay the (?)


I make an impression 

Yo 

My section after section


No need for repression

Just take a mic 

and a rap another session


No need for guessing (either that or gashing)

Yeah

And that shit your spreading


Release the reason

Allow the pain

The actors change

But the plays the same


Release the reason

Allow the pain

The actors change

But the plays the same


C'mon


In the narrows


In the narrows


In the narrows


Ugh


UGH


I'm on the mic

Stepping up to sucka's

while were drumming out the style

and I do it with a smile


When I put punks on trial

Taking 'em back again

Yeah the name of the comprehender (?)


The style I drop is going on and on

To the punks to recognize the style

And to realize

That I'm not no Punk Kid


Just stepping up for the mic hit


Ugh


In the narrows (4x)


Ugh