Purge Songtext
von Ces Cru

Sight beyond sight
Touch beyond touch
You can get a feel for what′s beyond us
Everything you hearing, not really what you heard
So really what's the word
So really what′s the word


Sight beyond sight, touch beyond touch
You can get a feel for what's beyond us
Everything you hearing, not really what you heard
Men and women lie, so really what's the word
If I′m lyin′ then I'm dyin′, a killa must emerge
Feel I bust a verse till I'm fillin′ up to purge
See the world is yours and it ain't hard to tell
Look up in the sky, you can start to smell
Smoke in the air, smoke smoke in the lung
Nobody should ever fly this close to the sun
Wings melted down, flesh felt the burn
Tumble to the ground with no self concern
Kill an Afghani man and go help the Kurd
Earn a purple heart if you don′t go to hell first
Win a Pulitzer or a Nobel prize
But they won't tell why they let those shells fly
How to co-sell, sign, cosign the sale
Sell 'em white phosphorus, both sides have failed
Young men die while the old timers help themselves
Take the power but only time will tell
Terminate terrorist, override the cell
Foreign state failed, the government backed coup
Marine comin′ home, he covered in tattoo
Stuck in the past, post traumatic Iraq mood
Iraq′s not Iraq, it's really Iraq fool
Lieutenant tend to pullin′ the pilly to pop dudes
And citizens in the inner city cannot move
From Fallujah, Baghdad, Syria, Kabul, come on

Sight beyond sight
Touch beyond touch
You can get a feel for what's beyond us
Everything you hearing, not really what you heard
So really what′s the word
So really what's the word


Everybody gather ′round, I don't wanna hear a sound
When I hit 'em with the motherfuckin′ facts now
Bringin′ everything to light, with the universal might
So for anybody sleepin' in the background
Fuck pigs with the passion for blastin′
When they didn't even put a brother through a proper pat down
How I know it′s finna crack, it's been a matter of fact
Look at every citizen who wanna crack down
Then now we got a murderer to track down
We need a reason for the why he had to clap rounds
These pigs get the go ahead to pop while
We put ′em in power, they only wanna act out
Crack vials in the pile by the trap house
It's open 24/7 how they rap 'bout
BG′s gonna be the heat with that clout
He breakin′ even, he don't even get to cash out
I′m figurin' I′m in the middle of a war zone
They comin' in whether or not if anyone′s home
I don't imagine they can win a war with no clones
They gotta beat on everybody with a GoPhone
You might as well be a middle man in the MIDI
A black cloud's coverin′ every bit of the city
You never see this comin′ together and it's a pity
We all pissed off, the situation is shitty (Really?)
See we need to band together, swear to never run
No retreatin′, no surrenderin' whoever come
Fightin′ for freedom is a battle that ain't ever done
And if we break it they just build a bigger better one

Sight beyond sight
Touch beyond touch
You can get a feel for what′s beyond us
Everything you hearing, not really what you heard
So really what's the word
So really what's the word