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The Clash We Are The Clash

do you think We ain't gonna be treated like trash We got one thing We are the Clash What? We are the Clash It's like a patch You can strike that match

do you think We ain't gonna be treated like trash We got one thing We are the Clash What? We are the Clash It's like a patch You can strike that match

I'd like to send peace out to all my homeboys that kept it real And love to all my niggas that have died out here In this bullshit that we call the

to bang with We took a trip to his crib I snatched his hoe and his kids and this is what we did I tied they punk ass up I cracked the safe with an axe

, we don't say, ?You know what I'm sayin'? T Dot says, ?Yuh dun know? We don't say, ?Hey, that's the breaks?, we say, ?Yo, a so it go? We don't say, ?

would dance so slow to "Just the Way You Are". It was a good, good year The kids were alright, "Highway to Hell" beat out "Stayin' Alive", The Clash

t even consider them In the new millenium we killin them Breeze Deep, Kenny and Will and them, KRS-One we thrillin em Many battles we been in them now we rebuildin them We

tongue We got things to do while we're still young And so come along, come along, come along I'll come too You got kissing lips and a pretty head We

plunder of the third world Any wretched ploy that bolsters our economy I ain't no blind supporter I'm a conscious citizen And I know that we are living