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Album: Miscellaneous (1992)
Artists: Rage Against The Machine

  1. Autologic
  2. Beautiful World
  3. Black Steel In The Hour Of Chaos
  4. Blacksteel: In the Hour Of Chaos
  5. Bullet in your head
  6. C.I.A. (Criminals In Action)
  7. Clamp Down
  8. Clampdown
  9. Clear The Lane
  10. D-Generation X
  11. Darkness
  12. Darkness Of Greed
  13. Degeneration X
  14. Down On The Street
  15. Eat For Two
  16. Fuck tha Police
  17. Fuck The Police
  18. Ghost Of Tom Joad
  19. Had To Be Playin On The Jukebox
  20. Hadda Been Playing On The Jukebox
  21. Hit The Deck
  22. How I Could Just Kill A Man
  23. I'm Housin
  24. In My Eyes
  25. Kick Out The Jams
  26. Maggie's Farm
  27. Memory of the Dead
  28. Memory Of The Dead (Land And Liberty)
  29. Mic Check (Once Hunting, Now Hunted)
  30. Microphone Fiend
  31. Mindset's A Threat
  32. No Shelter
  33. People Of The Sun (Original Version)
  34. Pistol Grip Pump
  35. Producer Fall From The Grace Of People
  36. Renegades Of Funk
  37. Sound Of The Police
  38. Street Fighting Man
  39. Testify
  40. The Ghost Of Tom Joad
  41. The Narrows
  42. Tool And Rage Against The Machine (untitled)
  43. Zapata's Blood


Rage Against The Machine
Miscellaneous
Autologic
C'mon!
Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C
Hey!
Drop the A-U-T-O-L-O-G-I-C
C'mon
Drop auto logic
You thought you could get wit'
Me and Tommy hittin' man
Cold dropped a smash hit
Angry as a battery
Back in the funk
'Cuz I'm not frontin'
Commin' upon the stage I'll say ya somethin'
Clear as a project
The style is hectic
Guess I'm left with
A system sceptic
The truths I'm droppin'
From the pulpit I'm yellin'
Inspired by gunshots from a township rebellion
Word is a rough mix
Sign of justice
The rhyme is allowed 'cuz you can't philabust this
Style I'll catch ya
I'll catch ya the rapture
Ya murdered my level head
Ya know that I have to...
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
Stop before you take a wrong turn
Stop before you step up on the stage and get burned
Stop and just listen
I'm dismissing competition with decisions
So I guess you'll have to listen and learn
Creative
So what ya gonna do?
Ain't no fading
So what ya gonna do?
Grab the microphone and say a check one two
The kid's solo
Unafraid of any crew
'Cuz I'm the type of mother with the maddest
Status
Statue or poll
Paid in full
No bull never dull
Always in control
Taking no shit like I was Manute Boll
Awww ya...
It goes a just like that...ya...
Now break it down...
Auto logic
On auto pilot
Silence equals death
And death equals silence
The crew that doesn't choose to speak their mind
Is a crew that looses power over time
And now that ya finally woke up
Yo wish your mother fuckin' ass would have spoke up
Voices in full
The balled of the bullet
The mic is a trigger and I pull it
Droppin' and smashin'
Thrashin' and bashin' the set
Mentally and spiritually correct
Back and ya know it's a treat
'Cuz every time I step ya know I won't forget ta
Drop auto logic
Yo I got to drop the logic
C'mon!
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