Freedom Of Speech

A yo Ice man I'm working on this term paper for college

What's the first Amendment

Freedom of Speech that's some motherf**kin' bulls**t

You say the wrong thing they'll lock your a*s up quick

The FCC says Profanity No Airplay

They can suck my d**k while I take a s**t all day

Think I give a f**k about some silly b***h named Gore

Yo PMRC here we go raw

Yo Tip what's the matter You ain't gettin' no d**k

You're b***hin' about rock'n'roll that's censorship dumb b***h

The Constitution says we all got a right to speak

Say what we want Tip your argument is weak

Censor records TV school books too

And who decides what's right to hear You

Hey PMRC you stupid f**kin' assholes

The sticker on the record is what makes 'em sell gold

Can't you see you alcoholic idiots

The more you try to suppress us the larger we get

F**k that right I want the right to talk

I want the right to speak I want the right to walk

Where I wanna yell and I'm gonna

Tell and rebel every time I'm on a

Microphone on the stage cold illin'

The knowledge I drop will be heard by millions

We ain't the problems we ain't the villains

It's the suckers deprivin' the truth from our children

You can't hide the fact Jack

There's violence in the streets every day any fool can recognise that

But you try to lie and lie

And say America's some motherf**kin' apple pie

Yo you gotta be high to believe that

You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a record sleeve

Cos once you take away my right to speak

Everybody in the world's up s**t creek

Let me tell you about down south

Where a motherf**ker might as well not even have a mouth

Columbus Georgia said they'd lock me up

If I got on the stage in my show and said F**k

So I thought for a minute and said No

I wasn't even gonna do a d**ned show

Cos for me to change my words from my rhymes

Is never gonna happen cos there's no sell outs on mine

But I vowed to get those motherf**kers one day

They even arrested Bobby Brown and Cool J

Yo they got their's comin' cos I'm mad and I'm gunnin'

Homeboys and there's no runnin'

I'm gonna tell you how I feel about you

No bull no lies no slack just straight fact

Columbus Georgia you can suck my d**k

You ain't nothin' but a piece of f**kin' s**t on the d**ned map

Freedom of Speech let 'em take it from me

Next they'll take it from you then what you gonna do

Let 'em censor books let 'em censor art

PMRC this is where the witch hunt starts

You'll censor what we see we read we hear we learn

The books will burn

You better think it out

We should be able to say anything our lungs were meant to shout

Say what we feel yell out what's real

Even though it may not bring mass appeal

Your opinion is yours my opinion is mine

If you don't like what I'm sayin' fine

But don't close it always keep an open mind

A man who fails to listen is blind

We only got one right left in the world today

Let me have it or throw The Constitution away

What they're trying to do with radio with this uh McCarron Walter

Act and a lot of other ways is start by saying that they're

Protecting the public from wicked rock bands or girlie magazines or

Whatever But if you follow the chain of dominoes that falls down

What they're really trying to do is shut off our access to information

Itself

If they can't do it by law they know there's other ways to do it