PROPERTIES OF PROPAGANDA


Best to bust the dust
Of a flour to powder the crust
A grain of sand and a gust of wind
To stir my stomach
And a ground swell to shake
The all that it must take
To break the headache
In my earthquake

Git together yo' shit
And move your ass to a proper toilet

Fuck, we gonna fuc, we gonna phuk this shit on up
We gonna fuque, we gonna fuk, fuque, fuck this shit on up
Git it like it's posed to be gotten
Hear it like it's posed to be heard

Shake it loose, shake it loose
Holy cow
Sittin silly like a morning roost
Time don't tell no swells
Cock-a-doodle-doo duck or git goosed
Cock-a-doodle-doo duck or git goosed
Sittin on down
Sit your ass on down

Git together yo' shit
And move your ass to a proper toilet

Fuck, we gonna fuc, we gonna phuk this shit on up
We gonna fuque, we gonna fuk, fuque, fuck this shit on up
Git it like it's posed to be gotten
Hear it like it's posed to be heard

It's the properties of propaganda
When your feet don't move and you just don't know where to standda...